stuff
things n stuff
get em
do em
run right through em
never nuff
gotta half a mind
ta do r die for
brudda should a find
he went go run shore
gonna be a time
they never fun
we left da sun
and now it’s cold cold cold
an all I feel is old
same old same old
endless scroll
click bait, can’t wait
bought n sold
finger tired
punked n wired
last time was sure was last
before the future past
things
stuff n things
let em
be em
one two tree em
freedom rings
yea freedom sings
