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trucks (vroom)
Got Rick Owens on my feet, these ain't no Chucks (these ain't no Chucks, bitch)
I just ran up in this bitch, and gave no fucks (I gave no

road then i got to racing
Told her to sayless she the rick owens to my toes
Home boy wanna beef wit me i dont do those

2nd year of college still dont

think that
Yeshua's white
Alright, alright
Oh no

And I don't wanna go to school
But it's not for me
If I wanna finish college
Imma need a degree
I've

j'kiffais le faire 
Ça m'as forgé un caractère 
c l'époque du collège sans rien dire j'me laissais faire 
Tant qu'il bien chauffé faut battre le fer 
Des 6

I'm a virgo runnin' fast, Jesse Owens
You know you love me, I'm the coldest
Run up on me, you get folded
I'm so cold, I'm so Poland
They ripped

RIck Owens that don't mean that you can dress
Ahh, c'mon, c'mon

Too hard to impress
Just 'cause you got on Rick Owens don't mean that you can dress

Rev up those fryers just don't cream your jeans
Gave admin to Kellan that shit hurt my spleen

Throughout college we gained knowledge GT still stood

shit
Give me logic like it's college
Like it's college nigga
You know I'm always working, I got hours, i got fucken mileage
I'm a sweet nigga, I got all

spend
It like it's college
Shawty freaky, shawty nasty
Shawty really got no morals (Shawty bad)
And you see me pop off, got rich (What?)
Fendi on my

know me
Just like my momma told me
I'mma do it for my lonely
I'm a young desert boi
So I had to make the choice
Was I gonna go to college
Was I gonna use

(Nigga Grave, yeah welcome)
Stepperz! (Yeah)
Rick Owen steppers! (Yeah)
I just got a G-Lock baby
I am just a stepper (Grave)
I ain't go to college

left college
And she keep using up her head like she bout knowledge okay
Where she go?
Uh Standford or Yale?
Every time I fuck her yeah that bitch like

it's not for me
If I wanna finish college
Imma need a degree
I've been workin' real hard momma
They gon' see
I've been staying up late tryna conquer
This

MVP

Russ

There's Really a Wolf

2017

on my shoulder
Tellin' me to go in, I'mma stop the game
Blow the whistle like Snowden, young Terrell Owens
Makin' noise, still one of the greats though

guitar, and keys

Performed our first show, it was kind of an assblow
But, we got ourselves up there and gave our best go
Shoutout to my band: Owen D, Nat,

jeronimo
Numbers up they all hitting my phone
Got some bread now I want the whole loaf
Light the building with BB Simon
Slip my feet in Rick Owens Ramones
In

(oh yeah)
I did a college show and smoked weed with the faculty (ah, yeah)
Baby (baby), I fell in love with yo' anatomy (oh yeah)
What you want

and an old safe

I got college bitches that go both ways
Holding two chops like I'm Max Payne
Big ol' titty bitch I call her Kim K
Fuckin white hoes like I'm

wanna take me a shotgun
When they were going
To college I was running
The streets with quan
Shoot for the stars bro
Now I have some songs for
My son I

Spacious Thoughts

Tom Waits

The Spirit of Apollo

2009

the pick, the Lee suit, and the afro.
Now from the flair jeans on 169th and College.
Watching the dude lean on one-seven-o
With a Kangol 'cross America,
I

you're getting older
Yes I'm a fucking stoner
Homie I'm addicted to the knowledge though
I hated college though
My Stellies days make me nostalgic though

place
Til I picked up the feet
Like Jesse Owens, now the goose is out the chase
Drop the Rolex, got no time for defeat 
Getting goosebumps, but I learned

bless your girl just like I pastor
Now she broke your heart and she just turned you to a gangster 

My college girl she finessed FAFSA
She got all

Denmark Vesey
I'm on a track goin' Jessie
Owens flowing these poems
I give it and go like '95 Reggie

My new shit Sarcophagused it
I don't write I