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[Produced by 3Point]
[People Singing Happy Birthday]
1995
Yeah Yeah
The indegestion
Musical questions causin the guessin
Improper propositions gone missing behind the desk
My compositon getting thick from writing from my chest
I had some tough times but not I'm seeking for the best
My mother raised me so well
Taught me things my pops couldn't do
Like how to be a man and choose my friends in school
Growing up I was an odd individual..
Couldn't sit still and focus
But now I'm counting residuals
Fuck all my teachers
They would mentally mistreat us saying..
I won't amount to shit but now I'm on my college shit
Getting brain like scholarships
Became an intellectual
Studied the textual and now my mind is out of it
Open my eye and sail thru my mind
As I find all the thoughts I've ever gathered inside
I know that Im a weirdo but I really don't care though
This is 1995 you won't see me next year though..
You won't see me next year though
You won't see me next year
Yeah Yeah..
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