Bees are like kamikazes and

Bees are like kamikazes and Superman probably ain’t gonna save the day today oh well let the strange hang today I’ve been feeling kinda different lately might just blow my brains away some will say oh dang that’s a crazy mang and some will say go ahead and make your way I’m rhyming what’s on top of my mind I know why I shouldn’t cry if a girl were to say goodbye no more try’s just say goodbye and a tear must not drop thy eye I smoke the wax for a good time now you know why I’ve done this for a good time change the topic one must not stop it America just a want the profit I should stop it before it gets to poppin pop lock and drop it if you on fire get to stop and droppin and even rollin 

Rollin in a foreign but its stolen Kodak black wrote it its easy for me to lose focus I’m on drugs so my mind is woken so I must be broken Matt hardy 

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