Calvin Lyons - GB Smash

You say you know me
I say from where
You start to finish
I forgot to care
You say I'm lonely
I say you're wrong
I got a little lady and she sings my songs
I want to make it
Just let me try
Yes I'm smoking reefer
But I'm not just getting high
I can feel it
Feel it coming on
Hope I don't get impatient
Hope I keep from rolling on
Got a mind of creation
I don't know what to do
Got off the wrong bus station
Headed for somewhere new
Don't want to kill myself
By trying not to die
Just want to feel colors
I seek no reason why
I'm fine all on my own
I'm fine all on my own
Don't bother checking in
And please don't ask my anything
I don't want to go home
I don't want to go home
My mind is spent, I won't repent
Six cents six cents six cents ho
Every time I walk around, listen to the sounds, break it down
Try to think, from the doves to the kitchen sink
Find the meter, find the meter, find the stop
Drop top lolli poppin whats poppin, there's no stopping me now
Noname was right, this rapping shit's tight
Do I sound white?
Pass the milk 'cause damn this shit's spicy
Written on the spot and arranged quite nicely
In a second for a second we're gonna hit it like the Beastie Boys
Not intergalactic but still crispy cream
Like a jelly doughnut bursting at the seams
I might sit tight
I might take flight
I don't know what I'm doing
Don't ask me how to help
I help myself
I redefine wealth

Written by:
Calvin Lyons

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