Back Wet

I'm in a pool, get my back wet
I'm in a shower, wash my back off
I just slipped and hit my back
Why the fuck do I even got a back?
Shoutout to the nigga that invented the lights
I was a postman, until I got bit
This is the sound of a kite
Alolololololo

Something wrong with my bike, it won't sound right
Why every time that I turn on my phone
It sound like, aw, aw, aw
I think it's dead

Everybody know that I'm ballin' with the shit
Everybody know that it's off with its head
Let me tell you a joke, let me tell you some'

What do you call a doorknob on the door
The latch, (hyena ass laughter)
Something ain't right
Why the fuck they gon' steal my bike
They took the seat, to be specific
My backpack is missing its arm
I don't even care 'cause I live in a farm

Shout out my, uhm, my auntie my cousin my uncle
But honestly, let me tell you one thing, bro
What the fuck do you call a bag that's empty?
Useless... a bitches

I'm in a pool, get my back wet
I'm in a shower, wash my back off
I just slipped and hit my back
Why the fuck do I even got a back?
Shoutout to the nigga that invented the lights
I was a postman, until I got bit
This is the sound of a kite
Alolololololo



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Writer(s): Ron Johnson
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