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Michael Christmas
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Everything Burrito
Hotter than a motherfucker in here And I just had a burrito, that shit was fire Super delish, talkin' my shit Aw, man Tick, tick!
I work hard for the people I love and the shit that I want It's 27, smokin' smooth and come right after the blunt I wear mismatching socks on purpose cuz it pisses you off I smile in the face of struggle like I'm 50 or something Builder had the ice on the doorknob, I couldn't get my key in Bangin' on my brother window tell him to let me in I kick the door a little now I think I got my me in It's hard to run the world when your shoes covered in semen Dirty elephant print, no elegant shit The pretty niggas gettin jealous as shit Who let this fat nigga Angela Davis Get hella the payments he makin I model for some brands, how the cameras be shakin My face on MTV Jams, I was sittin in the basement Beer and my pops next to me going crazy Play this shit, roll up and embrace it Let your eyes shut like Tracy McGrady
The beat go dumb Yeah, the beat go dumb Said the beat go dumb Yeah, the beat go dumb We have fun when we didn't have none They about this life, man this shit so dumb Don't make sense to me, but I ain't trippin Cuz all my niggas been had the same vision Don't make sense to me, but I ain't trippin Cuz all my niggas been had the same vision
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I feel like flailing my arms Like a whacky inflatable tube dude At who's who's house with the Who's Who's And I'm like who's who? Cool cool, like moon roofs Big funny nigga, homies used to call me Bruce Bruce At the talent show with Martha Stew We made the stew, I learned to rap at after school What major you? Psychology, or biology? High-as-astronaut-ology? Sittin' back in the colony? Plane seats scrapin' on my knee and I can't believe it Two Tylenol PM's, some McDonald's, I still ain't sleepin' What if I jump off of the plane? Would that be so inhumane? When shit mundane, and all your friends asleep again? (Let it keep going!) I plan on being in karate movies just like Chris Farley My imagination on the rap game, Jeff Hardy Every day school tardy, I ain't wanna watch Barney I was never white ranger, always blue Now who the fuck is you Ivan Ooze? The other kids make you wanna be a villain Until you save the day, makin amazing wage I'm doing flips in the pool, the sun settin' Feel like I get older, but them Sundays still depressing Like I gotta go to school tomorrow, goddamn, why? I swear when I was seven that shit made me cry And now I'm on the bigger better [?] Fuck Jake on Adventure for an Everything Burrito
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