FleetinFantasiesNDaydreams
First time, I experienced stress was when I had to wash suds
In front of guys, then, I was ten (woah)
Said what was said, crushed on arachnid, he was like my best friend
Low self esteem, I looked like, season 1, Josh Peck
Touched as a youth, almost got traded to the dens
Don't I be naughty?
Thought I was Ralph but learned to comprehend a Donatello
Donut be mellow
Ridicule turned to shame porn, unintelligible with the fellows
Checkin' in on the international plays, yeah, baby, I'm Austin Powers
Take a photograph
Top five hyphenate coming out as insane
Blame Miranda and Christina and Jesse
Neurotics jubilant jolly bees jumping jacks jump bones in a four seat
Hate me now tell me what the view's
Like, after the show from the floor seats
Tongue ripping it, no rims
This my job locked away populous jaws surprise party in a drop top
Gettin' top from a bottom in front of her mom
Now, she wanna crop, can't pull back
Game fleek bust nuts skeets on cheeks at the beach
Crack gettin' sandy, thuggish knubs look mad bute
Ask if you'd hop in on jam sesh
"Yeah, brotha, pick up this skin flute"
Know ya jelly, peanut buttered the room
____sells because it's what they been
Ab-so-lutely
Easy to conform but never been a norm rather
Triplesize saver payin' full price to me is like a dollar menu
Said I was vegan once but I was just lying witchu
Roll over to my side 'cause it's the
Summer and it gets too hot to just be lying witchu
Killer eyes spreading amongst anyone pretty enough
Both ways on the highway
You don't like it get the fuck outta my way rainbow glitter 9 trey
Hey, but no gay shit lemme fuck you and your fam
In front of this nice ice cream man's van
Vanilla dripping from your cheek
I tell ya dad to lick it with his hand
Ya moms is busy swallowing this caramel stack
Do what I want 'cause I can
Been the man without a plan
Luck's right
Do owe some warranty to the ward's den warden
Who let me experiment and articulate the motivates
Bobbin for a swordfish, quite a catch
Played the game right as a loathful entitled enigmat?
Go fuck yourself, you fuckin' degenerate bitch man
Knew it wouldn't last
Desired that house even if I cop
One wouldn't desire keeping that house
Maintaining maintenance is tough, check engine light on
Rags to riches, use me as an adjective to describe awakening
Spin wash cycle, can't conform to be idle
Fact that this is a topic of disco (got me)
Bouncing off walls just like Michael
Secular secrets saved in seclusion
Knowin' damn well you're the one that needs to be muted
Points too small, no wonder we've been stuck as a species
Can't kill myself because the people that love me
Keep saying that they need me
But the impersonal persons picking on peeps feels like they knead me
Other me making comments, creative he feed me
Many people to thank for the fact they the ones that keep me breathing
Depression wallowed in shit woulda thought
Young disease spread when he was just teething
"Hope all is well, fam"
Damn, like a stacked book you can't even read me
Need a way out this world, my brain needs a good cleaning
Both the deviant and the artist talk on my shoulders indistinctly
Like the first time my Mother and Father
Talked after that last meeting
Stuck in a rut hoping nobody ever dig me up
But if they really feel the need to
Just know, I need you to mean it
In front of guys, then, I was ten (woah)
Said what was said, crushed on arachnid, he was like my best friend
Low self esteem, I looked like, season 1, Josh Peck
Touched as a youth, almost got traded to the dens
Don't I be naughty?
Thought I was Ralph but learned to comprehend a Donatello
Donut be mellow
Ridicule turned to shame porn, unintelligible with the fellows
Checkin' in on the international plays, yeah, baby, I'm Austin Powers
Take a photograph
Top five hyphenate coming out as insane
Blame Miranda and Christina and Jesse
Neurotics jubilant jolly bees jumping jacks jump bones in a four seat
Hate me now tell me what the view's
Like, after the show from the floor seats
Tongue ripping it, no rims
This my job locked away populous jaws surprise party in a drop top
Gettin' top from a bottom in front of her mom
Now, she wanna crop, can't pull back
Game fleek bust nuts skeets on cheeks at the beach
Crack gettin' sandy, thuggish knubs look mad bute
Ask if you'd hop in on jam sesh
"Yeah, brotha, pick up this skin flute"
Know ya jelly, peanut buttered the room
____sells because it's what they been
Ab-so-lutely
Easy to conform but never been a norm rather
Triplesize saver payin' full price to me is like a dollar menu
Said I was vegan once but I was just lying witchu
Roll over to my side 'cause it's the
Summer and it gets too hot to just be lying witchu
Killer eyes spreading amongst anyone pretty enough
Both ways on the highway
You don't like it get the fuck outta my way rainbow glitter 9 trey
Hey, but no gay shit lemme fuck you and your fam
In front of this nice ice cream man's van
Vanilla dripping from your cheek
I tell ya dad to lick it with his hand
Ya moms is busy swallowing this caramel stack
Do what I want 'cause I can
Been the man without a plan
Luck's right
Do owe some warranty to the ward's den warden
Who let me experiment and articulate the motivates
Bobbin for a swordfish, quite a catch
Played the game right as a loathful entitled enigmat?
Go fuck yourself, you fuckin' degenerate bitch man
Knew it wouldn't last
Desired that house even if I cop
One wouldn't desire keeping that house
Maintaining maintenance is tough, check engine light on
Rags to riches, use me as an adjective to describe awakening
Spin wash cycle, can't conform to be idle
Fact that this is a topic of disco (got me)
Bouncing off walls just like Michael
Secular secrets saved in seclusion
Knowin' damn well you're the one that needs to be muted
Points too small, no wonder we've been stuck as a species
Can't kill myself because the people that love me
Keep saying that they need me
But the impersonal persons picking on peeps feels like they knead me
Other me making comments, creative he feed me
Many people to thank for the fact they the ones that keep me breathing
Depression wallowed in shit woulda thought
Young disease spread when he was just teething
"Hope all is well, fam"
Damn, like a stacked book you can't even read me
Need a way out this world, my brain needs a good cleaning
Both the deviant and the artist talk on my shoulders indistinctly
Like the first time my Mother and Father
Talked after that last meeting
Stuck in a rut hoping nobody ever dig me up
But if they really feel the need to
Just know, I need you to mean it
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Writer(s): Alfredo Esparza
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