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Apr 1
I aint got no way to be Lazy, Lazy
Like everybody is.
Like everybody is.
I aint got no way to be Crazy, Crazy.
Like everybody is.
Like everybody is.
I aint got no way to be dreaming, dreaming
Is everybody dead?
Is everybody dead?
I aint got no way to be A.D, A.D
Where everybody lives.
Where everybody lives.

You could find me at the last spot.
Hyping up everybody that passed on.
This could be my last thought.
Childhood everywhere my dads not.
Took my beginnings and did a back tuck.
Represented by a bad tongue.
Half a lemon with a glass jug.
Trying to fill all of your cracked cups.
But.

I aint got no way to be Lazy, Lazy
Like everybody is.
Like everybody is.
I aint got no way to be Crazy, Crazy.
Like everybody is.
Like everybody is.
I aint got no way to be dreaming, dreaming
Is everybody dead?
Is everybody dead?
I aint got no way to be A.D, A.D
Where everybody lives.
Where everybody lives.
Chree
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Chree  30/M/Discovery
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