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Where's my lapis? I need my lapis before I start rapping I'm establishing my routine and this be my new thing A travesty, a tragedy, a uh natural catastrophe Actually it ain't even a big deal The world keeps big wheeling no matter how you feeling Just keep swimming Dory and telling yourself whatever story helps you sleep at night, even if you need a light What you reading? Any book suggestions? That would be tremendous I sip Guinness with the winners, give me two please Not disrespecting and I'm sure the pain's effected you But T-Pain rеcords as a setting is a better mood Maybе you should get a room, how about seek counseling? Man sit down for a bit, yo you're babbling Tell me what you're grappling with, it's a hassle I bet But depression is denounced, get out the house for a bit Do I sound like a script? From Woody Allen I bet 'Cause I'm just pouting on the couch, browse around Netflix And can't find nothing, all so mind numbing Fools be line bumping to cope with time doubling Things keep speeding up, Earth keeps heating up Need like a first aid kit and a beefy truck So if it all erupts I can run from like Pierce Brosnan In Dante's Peak, man that sounds so sweet What's the matter with me? Why can't I be cool? Life is so cruel Bruh, you need to chill out man-man Letras de cancionesSeriously, why can't I be cool? Chill-chill-chill out man The question is have I learned anything about life You need to chill-you need to chill You need to chill and smoke some weed But the truth is the single use glue stick blue stick plastic apparatus is actually some bad shit If we don't practice bringing bags to get apples and to stack chips man, things can get drastic Listen to Ash kids, he's got heart More clever lines than the signs at a liberal march For college gameday, way more lit Temple-Notre Dame on some hayday shit I'm on some play my shit I'm on some Pele trips To Brazil, yeah for real, for-for-for real Used to be all about a deal but still it's all about a mill, gotta eat What's the matter with me? Why can't I be cool? Life is so cruel Bruh, you need to chill out man-man Seriously, why can't I be cool? Chill-chill-chill out man The question is have I learned anything about life You need to chill-you need to chill You need to chill and smoke some weed The professor remains steadfast in his belief that his students must learn to grow From Letras Mania