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[Verse1:Bones]
When we were young we'd always talk about gettin' outta town
Now I'm a little older and just look at me now
I got El
While they just remain slaves to gravity
I'm tryna' be the first star, from another galaxy
Astronomy, looking out the sun roof, pondering
The blunt gets pa**ed to me flaming like Calgary
I gotta take the hit before it goes out
My lungs filled with smoke I blow a couple o's out
Over to my girl now, shot-gunning the dope
Call it X's and O's the way we tic-tac smoke
It's a cats game for you pussies when I ain't tryin
Cause it's meaner to get them thinking that they coulda' won it
But that ain't nothin', cause I am the bully of this hallway
The duke of the depths
The king of the rats
So I'm always, reppin'
If the cats start steppin'
Throw a night rats salute
To show them in the veteran
I don't give a f**, it's apparent by my raps
Find me with the team, that's the SESH rap-pack
Back seats smoking
Seat flat back
Old fashion life, smoke white, lungs black
AttaBoy