Everyday Is Boring

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World screwed up
 Never got booed up
 Boring everyday
 I should join the boo club
 Same thing everyday
 Rockin middle finger bling
 Yeah I'm making it a thing
 Swear u hate on everything
 On the road to be a king
 I say like anything
 I ain't looking for a fling
 Just want a off spring
 Imma give a her a ring
 That's how I did my thing
 Only god worshipping
 Never went snorkeling
 Going thru boring things
 Move a curtain ring
 Grab a apron string
 Watch me do my thing
 Chef hamstring
 Boring days sting
 Had to live on
 Still had to go in
 Working on thick skin
 Tryna make a quick thing
 See how I quit things
 No next of kin
 Im Tryna get things
 Everything is extinct
 They heard my song
 I could hear heckling
 Wish I could glow up
 Anime showed us
 Watched on sofa
 Jumped like oprah naruto one piece,reborn, and bleach
 Those the one I watched
 Really kept me at peace
 Thinking about that beach
 I could tell you see
 Different slice of life
 Like my I'd
 Freedom of a speech
 To an outreach
 We will out teach
 This ain't no speech
 Imma get that cheese
 I call it grease
 Expired my lease I go still preach
 This ppl odee
 They don't feel me
 Life of an outreach
 I had to go beast
 These stories for me
 Yea I know I'm odee
 Man I had to be
 Rip Kobe
 I use adobe
 Don't need no trophy
 Don't want no Oscar
 Want a million dollars
 Im tryna holla
 I ain't talking honor
 She don't want Honor
 She just want dollars
 I Cannot bother
 I'm just tryna prosper
 I see imposters
 Never on my rosters
 I am a monster
 When it come to progress
 Asked the doctor
 Said i'm getting stronger
 Wanna conquer
 Aint tryna to ponder
 Im going longer
 I can't be a no goner
 You shouldn't wander
 Thats how u get slaughtered
 A warmonger
 Lambs to the slaughter
 It's an honor
 No I ain't proper
 Just forget it
 Had to reconquer
 Not a jogger
 See the way i ponder
 Need a honda
 Drive by no responder
 Im getting hotter
 Giving ppl heart burn
 Call my sponsor
 Let them know i'm on
 How i caught one
 Thinking the long run
 It's a homerun
 Never mention no gun
 Want a long reign
 Thinking about the long game
 Use to short term
 Now i have no change
 Can't roleplay
 Thinking about the old days
 Get me back there
 That would be a worst fate
 That's a no say
 Huh yea okay
 Watch how I slay
 Tryna not like stay
 Tryna part ways
 Talking about the arkway
 Yea I'm dead broke
 Can't go to the arcade
 No fairway
 Talking about a fair play
 That is hear say
 Robbed in a staircase
 They gave him leeway
 How could that be safe
 Game is so trash
 Know there is no fact's
 I had to go back
 What I hear is so trash
 I am so cash
 Money all day FAM
 

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Duration
03:24
Key
10
Tempo
94 BPM

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