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Featuring Greg L-N on guitar.
lyrics
Hey whatup, how you really doin’ now?
It’s been a while, I seen you and it’s like wow.
I’ll admit that we’ve changed over time, man.
So lets kick it, and catch up son, then jam.
I do my thang, you do yours, like real talk.
I grew up rough, now here I’m like I give a fauk.
It’s been three years since it mother fuckin happened.
Now the sun shines, an my life it ain’t blackened.
Cold chillin, how I do, mane Check me out.
It’s all for you. To prove myself, without a doubt.
Realized that this is what I needed, fsho.
Changin’ seasons, the reason, but you’re like “so?”
I say it’s proper, you say it aint nessicary.
I say I wanna get to know you, but you won’t allow.
But I aint about to go, with this burden carried.
But damn FUCK YOU, bye. Now ima take a bow.
Illin f’real like a hobbit, new zealand.
Connected with nature, grow my roots in the ground.
This homie, wait brother, from another mother,
Is with me always, protect my dreams when sleep and sound.
On deck with pounds, but I’ll shed ‘em for health.
Change the way I live, to stop how I die.
Long time stay, long life on the shelf.
But what that mean? Nothin, brain fry.
So lie, bye-bye, cloud in sky.
White on blue, persue, the end right on thru,
I do, as I do. Soup chicken noodle.
Cambles, tomato. Tornado, my dude.
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released June 21, 2011
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