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At 18 I lived the crazy life,
But I couldn't tell you what the '80s were like
Took an F to my face everyday
But my grade's straight A
I guess my IQ must've been high
All the girls in my class so eager to grow up
Chasing all the boys, tryina make 'em crush
By on Myspace she said she was looking for love
Put me on the top, so I guess I'm the one
Scoop dance, romances, turns the house parties
See after the party it's the hotel up
Her mom ??? better work, better if not
?? she said let's pop a Mali
I said what's a Mali?
All I do is smoke weed and get drunk out forty
Some of the homies tryina get this shit gone
Stuck in the twelve grade, and ready to go
Fucking around

Been fucking around, fucking around
Still fucking around, fucking around
Spend a lot of time on my mind right now
24 hours 'fore I come down
Been fucking around,
Still fucking around

At 21 I lived a sober life
Sight, my lyric are overdrive
Really though, my highlight was going to shows
No more getting deny in the dough
I built the buzz of my own now
Promoting gigs of my own now
Paying dues in front of other crowds
The ?? and haters get me thick skin Mexican
Only thing that better was my pigment
See me on the mic, and you see I got the light
Plus I'm, only 21, imagine what I'll be in life when I'm 25
I'ma take over the Globe soon as I'm grown,
Wait in,a nd I'll get on the road
Use my age as a crutch, and next thing I know I'm not 21
And I'm not on the road
Made it round the world just to come back in the town
24 years old, still fucking around

Been fucking around, fucking around
Still fucking around, fucking around
Spend a lot of time on my mind right now
24 hours 'fore I come down
Been fucking around,
Still fucking around

(Make the time to find who you are, who you are)

At 25 I live a simple life,
Three loves, kung fu, great sex
Oh my, every day I wake up before my body would lay
Meditation might've save my life
I don't pray, all I do is bow
I don't even party now, I just want to chill
Seek an A body, tucking dollar dollar bills
Let's have a conversation for real
If you're fucking with me, struggle with me
If you'd ride with me, pull this one night with me
If you dig it, find some water with me
We're all far from working progress ??
So I guess ??? if you think about it
The road is traded, crooked
Depending how you looking at it
Life is long or short, depends on how you living active

And if you've been abandoned, but still good to depend on
With the friends and family
Now you're fucking around
Lessons learned, you ain't fucking around
You really ain't fucking around.

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