Baker

"Persona"

Twisting blunts up in the studio
I’m with my brothers getting throwed
High off life and living bold
Making sounds to soothe the soul
Whatcha think it takes to make a man
Let me know
Is it what you buy or is it what you earn that makes you whole
Sittin back smokin fat as I watch the world turn
In the back dressed in black not giving a f*ck with no concern
Telling me to change my life and get a some morals or I’ll burn
Kiss my hairy nuts you stupid f*cks will never learn
Ima do just as I please
With a grin that’s oh so sh*tty
Smear their faces in my smut
I’ll never show a b*tch some pity
Swang them titties in my face
And pass that junt around my way
I’m bucking till I’m in a grave
This is the motto I portray
Young dumb and reckless living in these broken days
I see the light it’s shining bright but I’m so far away
What shall I do but fight and showem that we here to stay
This feels so right I know my sight and I won’t be delayed

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