T.Y the Truth & Matt Giordano - Book of Boba

Just a simple man in the galaxy like my father before me
Don't ruffle any feathers
Unless I gotta tell em', Don't get in my way
Let me do my thing
Listen
Let me start it from the top
I'm all alone I'll never stop
I can flip it on a switch
Seismic charge right on this bitch
It will be okay
Here I come, Here it goes
Here I come, Friend or foe
Once I start I never stop
Waiting for a miracle
Open hand and weapon's closed
On Slave 1 here I go
It's like we're waiting on a miracle that never came to light
Fruition on a bulb and we killing all the fights
With that Star Wars AT-AT walker
Cruising out the place and we going Skywalker
Not the trilogy
More the saga
Gotta live your life and cool all in equations
Did you lie to us?
Did you come off guard?
Did you find you place and go
Skywalk with that
Oohhh here it goes
Don't fuck up my own plans
I'll just start again
Oohhh here it goes
Don't fuck up my own plans
I'll just start again
Oohhh here it goes
Don't fuck up my own plans
I'll just start again
Oh
Now Luke held the saber with his pride ego
And Obi-Wan came and smacked him down
Into reality
Cause it really sucked
Uncle Owen was a bastard
Aunt Beru fucking sucked
She had to go, she had to stay
And then they burned down like them

Written by:
Matthew Giordano, Tyler Gildersleeve

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