Discipline

Nananananananana
Nananananananana
Discipline
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
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Straight back short square
Angry short hair
Politics fan
Bare face half man
Blazing out loud
His face is loud
He knows his facts
He answers back
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
Discipline
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
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Reclaims his space
White skin both legs
He went to space
Lift squat and race
Lives in his past
Smoked up felt flat
Lacks of logic
Finds ways to exist
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
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Nananananananana
Nananananananana
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No one fxcks him
No one likes him
He tells no lies
He smash these guys
Lives in the clubs
He hates his clubs
He hates his life
He thinks about suicide
He hates his life
He thinks about suicide
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
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Nananananananana
Nananananananana
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It's a lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
A lack of discipline
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
Discipline
Nananananananana
Nananananananana
Discipline



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Writer(s): Stephen Murphy
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