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[Verse 1: Big Breakfast] Stir crazy, the way the nerd rages. Burn sage for meditation, earn wages Turn pages, learn verbs and word placement, pop a weasel cop in the face some Third Bass shit Herbs basic, I'm based there's a difference. You pulled over showing the jakes where the piff is like: "I'm sorry officer I don't really smoke" hoping the police release you home to eat your cereal Really though, the guys eyes are really low, blowing bowls of smoke cheerios to the ceiling ho Me and Po, Stevo and a beer or so living life really slow I'm a nobody, that's why it's so funny when I got your nose bloody like a line of blow, dunny You tryna get that diet coke money, fake and sweet, on the internet taking beats "I'm the man" across the tombstone in Comic Sans I'm on tour with 2Pac's hologram New Lots to Rotterdam, wavy surf ninja Barbara Ann I see you baby Sonogram [Hook] Sonogram
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