Uh, waiter bring another round please
Bring that mother f**er back
A couple more, they like it all please
Cuz y'all know how to act
And I don't give a f**, can I live?
Cuz we be doin' too much sh**
Just a couple of kids from eastside of the 2-1-6
Bummin' a dollar and a dream real sh**
Every day I wake up, higher than the night before
Blackin' out every night on tour
5 a.m we jump into the pool with our drawers
'til the cops come. Run, run, f** the law
And I was born to be wild
Sex, rock and roll and weed piles
Runnin' from the oldest seniles
Follow in my steps, then you walkin' a green mile
Trees in my pockets like my denims a greenhouse
Lead my team town?
Tell me what's my age again?
How many hours 'til I rage again?
This is the story of a young boy and the page we in
Say that he off chasin' fame again
And there he goes...almost...famous b**h
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The bittersweet between my teeth
Tryin' to find the in-betweens
Fall back in love eventually
Yeeaahhhhhh
Uh, half naked and almost famous
Wild nights and all those places
I be, half naked and almost famous
And when I get up I ain't changin'
Tell the world lace up
Yea, come rage with the Machine b**h
E.S.T the team b**h
Never got a college degree
Too busy raisin' hell like it was friday the 13th b**h
f** clothes and f** hoes
Hundred dollars worth of munchies, truckloads
Eighty-nine cent slushy in the cuphold
Don't know where I'm goin', but we gone...what's home?
Maybe I'll just mapquest my dream
And it'll say the address was me
So what I really wanted all alongs been camouflaged by deed?
I'm not a pro, I just dogged the lead?
California dreams
Where we sick of boring cleveland weather man
Wishin' for heat, I guess I need to see the leather man?
Uh, i just wanna be young forever man
Roll the peter pan, light it up and went to Neverland
Mother f**er I'm gone
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