work in progress need to catch my breath
yo we back at it again aint gonna stop till its made in a plan, set in stone, yo hold the phone if you live in the heat you gone play in the sand im taking a stand, yes my name be dan make your own future, then they call you a man, like when life is so bland, im gone make a plan, aint gonna stop till im spending grands throw up your hands and party like its 97 we aint gonna stop till were all in heaven all incentive, opt in, call the menace we gone smoke up like its mac and devin yo dennis the menace sippin dizzy in Venice, drunk as fuck cant move thats why he sent us rent plus when you playing game you better know you tennants back to the flip better know your grip till he's over it, if you fold you sip when the cards is right and you play to win, and they chase you down cause you own the chip roof top fall back fall for 10 hit the ground running till you're lost again lost out find a spot where you drop the wins pacing left right like you at the end now im running through the streets on a friday night tomorrow gone be windy so ill fly a kite got a nice house got a nice bank account get my own boat so i put the anchor out i hold it down, shit he blew his ankle out walking on people trying to get his anger out a man who try to get his manners out plan it out then i take a different route hold the phone they dont get over tones overthrown and he hold the mirror low look at us research neurons cuz i look into the mirror and i see the bus not going to lie im off and on brain killing zombie but she often gone now im on the pills shoot for this thrills fill out apps with no makeup on some people need drugs thats just a fact but some share that shit to keep you running back and that plan is wack cause work a lot worst of all it really hurts a lot
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