Fits

In a place
Where I meet my friends smoking, around
Stacked a book, where the height's just ain't right
Oh, no
Stood a wall, with a painting that seems too high
Literally
Can you please?

Sit on a chair, placed too close to a table
Do you live here?
I said, do you live here?
There's no room, to breathe
I can't breathe
Can you please?
Can you please?
Can you please just do your job?

Something is just ain't right
Something somewhere
Can't you see
Something is just ain't fit



Credits
Writer(s): Ratta Bill Abaggi, Prazhari, Omar
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