These lyrics so lavish but hell I don't understand it
it's in some other language, cuneiform on Summerian tablets.
Well I'm no Indiana, just jonesing for answers,
All these posters that love it must be from Pluto or Saturn.
Who knows I'm laymen, vocab grew since the pampers.
Settled real comfy when I leveled middle school standards.
Plus my attention is shaky, big words make my head achey.
And all these fourty ounces make your lines wavy.
So if I don't ever cosign know that it's no disrespect.
If you and I don't connect, it's ok it'll keep your soul correct.
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