MCL Halfbreed - AGAIN

Man I can't wait till I can roll my weed up
With all of my idles don't need rivals
Leave it as it was but I'm not harry syles
But my styles is important
And my gas is still imported
Still do shit but can't afford it
Till I wake up in the morning
And start making bands
All my mans smoking so much
Loud it's hard to stand
I'm the man and these niggas
Handing verses in my hands
To start making magic
Wait first let my breathe it in
When I'm pissed I'm down a fifth
And write some shit again

I'm gonna write some shit again and I ain't Talking about no simple shit just dividends
Ima get rich off the thought of
Never doing stupid shit again
I'm a man so ima make sure that my focus
Isn't solely on the damn
Idea of fucking up the program
Mixing potions in my cup
See me on the sky cam
I hit the gas swear this shit
Sound like its a Dodge Ram
Leaning into door jams

I might hit the floor again
And again and again
I don't understand
What the fuck is going on again
Should I roll this blunt
Swear I know I said that shit again
Man I can't even think
Where's my drink I lost that shit again
And I be feeling bent
I just need to vent out again

I'm stressed out
I know you fucking notice me
Cause this loud
Is smoking up the house
And the neighbors looking around
I can't wait till I'm allowed
To be smoking all these pounds

Man I can't wait till I can roll my weed up
With all of my idles don't need rivals
Leave it as it was but I'm not harry syles
But my styles is important
And my gas is still imported
Still do shit but can't afford it
Till I wake up in the morning
And start making bands
All my mans smoking so much
Loud it's hard to stand
I'm the man and these niggas
Handing verses in my hands
To start making magic
Wait first let my breathe it in
When I'm pissed I'm down a fifth
And write some shit again

Swerving in big body
I don't fuck with nobody
I'm still sliding on body's
That I'm seeing around
The lost and found
Deep down is where I keep my pounds
You're not around when im steady making
All these sounds
I'm blowing up where the fuck is you now
Pull up on me we gonna have a shoot out
I don't understand what to do now

I might hit the floor again
And again and again
I don't understand
What the fuck is going on again
Should I roll this blunt
Swear I know I said that shit again
Man I can't even think
Where's my drink I lost that shit again
And I be feeling bent
I just need to vent out again

Written by:
Brandon Johnson

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