OH FASHO
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The mister never gave a fuck
Uh, yo, yo, yo
Mister never gave a fuck
Shut up, slut, and come correct
When you proceed to the presence of
The lower navigator and also explorer
Have it ever occurred to you to leave suburbia
And the thought of growing up will haunt you like Disturbia
With the weight of the world, you could get a hernia
'Til the arc of this burning up, I won't be showing up to class
Kiss my ass, Mr. Strickland
Tardy 'cause I was on a Hardy Boy mission with a goodie two Christian
I'm a sucker for doorknockers and most official bitches
Curly hair princess, let's slide outside where my ship is
We can roll up herbal clippings and sip this lifting, drifting
Nigga, what you be missing?
Black nigga, yeah
Black nigga, rebellious
On shrooms and I'm talking to the aliens
They say they wanna toke up and L again
And listen to that new L.L., yeah
I'm selling shit that some call game
What some call cool, then I call lame
But I don't judge, it comes down to culture
All my people eagles, no vultures
All my weed is seedless, don't falter
When I speak to Jesus, no altar
Got baptized, mad high
Fucked up shit, but a nigga can't lie
Probably be high when I die and I slide to the gates
Will a nigga get up inside?
Or will I wander the motherfucking cosmos?
'Cause a nigga smoke weed and won't stop, yo
Shit, lofty