MONOLOGUE

I been in the crib all day
Flicking through another page
Broke ass, lemons with no lemonade
Levitate, when I hit the gas on the lil Toyota
Fuck the motor up cause I don't know my limit
Bout to go up
Riding through the streets
Tank on E, didn't eat
I'm just playing beats
Stains on my jeans
It's the grease
From the KFC
Sweating from the heat
Bout to link the hommies
Got this fucking album on repeat (look)
Gotta hit the books, class time
Pass time looking for a better way to pass time
Last time didn't even bother being on time
Long time, waited on the signal for a long time
Waste time
Getting all As put that on the double
Put them hoes in my remote and now I'm changing up the channel
Got my flannel from the hanger
Now I'm looking hella cozy for my catalogue
This a monologue not a dialogue
Post pics of me looking hella busy
When I'm really busy I don't got the time to take a flicky
It get really sticky
When she get emotional it's icky
I'm not good with feelings
Pat her on the back and get a quicky like



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