PROD ME 
LYRICS
i dont wanna talk no more im giving up the play
playing games all day i can barely stay awake
i feel lost somebody please help me find a lighthouse
lotta pack up in a wood dont need a white owl 
smoking through day it make me timelapse
teachers tried to tell me that i wasnt on the right track
fuck'em all like (uh idrk what i said)
i bring out the cookies likes its show and tell 
hi how you doing? bitch its goin swell

running laps like it was MK
hate on me i feel like Mr. Mackey mmkay
i feel bad for bond somebody fix his interface
i forgot the . after your name its hard to find your page
them stutters in my tracks but this aint tidal wave 
suicoke sandals on my feet i never tied a lace
watch me dangle out the corner like a spider web
this could be the end of me right now place and time of death 

"wow that was so fun "yea it was pretty fun" this beat is just like cool " we made that beat so yea get your emotions out"

+++Things r going swell

swazy*