TI-83
You don't know me don't you try an calculate my life
Waiting in the waiting line
Lost in Paris like Madeline
That's where I wish it don't matter why
Spend Saturday night With the satellites
I never can tell when I'm learning more
I feel like I been living in a circuit board
All I ever do is let the merlot pour
I'm not even 23 I'm feeling 34
Got a couple homies that work at the morgue
Now I think I understand what they been Smoking for
I really need somebody I rant to I can read ya body language what you don't think I Know your bored, sike
Grass blue thats who we rolling with
I think these pastors know we lit
Can't pass on fun that's no assist
Don't need no fashionnova chick
Blow loud like macs with loaded clips
Down south u you bound to know the kid
I double tap I ain't talking photos clicks
Who raised her Motarolla flip
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
When your batteries dead, you resort to your head
And your mind playing tricks on you all of the time
Never got call, work so negative, hit my line up we can settle it
Did ya math retest get a better quiz, stories getting better when the teller embellish it
Y'all must think y'all mathematicians
3.14 Bad decisions, take some of that subtract the difference
Mine turn to us if we learn to fix it yuh
I cannot comment on lies told
I grew up watching some wise folk
They tried to give me the game
But I feel like I'm playing chess with a blindfold
Dark out I Reach for that light switch, but I fall asleep dream of light gold
And I gotta lift off and I need some faith because God made the wind then the kite rose
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
Waiting in the waiting line
Lost in Paris like Madeline
That's where I wish it don't matter why
Spend Saturday night With the satellites
I never can tell when I'm learning more
I feel like I been living in a circuit board
All I ever do is let the merlot pour
I'm not even 23 I'm feeling 34
Got a couple homies that work at the morgue
Now I think I understand what they been Smoking for
I really need somebody I rant to I can read ya body language what you don't think I Know your bored, sike
Grass blue thats who we rolling with
I think these pastors know we lit
Can't pass on fun that's no assist
Don't need no fashionnova chick
Blow loud like macs with loaded clips
Down south u you bound to know the kid
I double tap I ain't talking photos clicks
Who raised her Motarolla flip
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
When your batteries dead, you resort to your head
And your mind playing tricks on you all of the time
Never got call, work so negative, hit my line up we can settle it
Did ya math retest get a better quiz, stories getting better when the teller embellish it
Y'all must think y'all mathematicians
3.14 Bad decisions, take some of that subtract the difference
Mine turn to us if we learn to fix it yuh
I cannot comment on lies told
I grew up watching some wise folk
They tried to give me the game
But I feel like I'm playing chess with a blindfold
Dark out I Reach for that light switch, but I fall asleep dream of light gold
And I gotta lift off and I need some faith because God made the wind then the kite rose
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
I'm mean when I get up in my mode
A freak when I get up in my zone
A piece of me feel yo answers wrong
Check your work twice the error code might show
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Writer(s): Landon Warren Sears
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