Released on July 4, 2012

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A student, honor-rolling; getting high before school

Now I'm so broke. So, being smart helps whom?

I need more money, so I can smoke more weed; buy more food

I'm a useless eater. Did you need another clue?

Sleeping in the morning; waking up in the afternoon

Baking brain cells, blazing up under full moons

NEET delinquent; defined so well

"Neighbor Kid grew up-- used to be so swell..."

Flanderize the NEDs; flatter me. Diddly-doo

Juvenile case for the feds, family missing me too

Somewhere parallel to a bed, I'm missing you

However, I'm so clever I can still derive some pleasure

By dodging inclement weather; keeping warm with the booze

A real charming charlatan, ditching the shelter;

Staying up, "Call your friends; they like me, cuz I'm like you,"

Or better. Cutty spots, easy cheddar, "Run yo' pockets

For my 40 oz," I rock it, rough my leather; you can't stop it

Cuz this hell is my fuel. Living for a nicer death:

All gold tomb, but for now I'm a lifer needing rest

So much potential, Ponyboy. Stay golden

It's instrumental you achieve all them goals, man

Keep it on the mental. Who knows where you'll go, man

Tell the world what you been through

Tell your people where you going

Top notch credentials, corporate thunderstorm flowing

Cash in on the festivities; that's a festival performance

Uncle Festers couldn't mess with me I'm undead not dormant

The youth within the aged within the wise within the foreign

The moves which one should make are all comprised of schemes to score man

Aw damn workaholics anonymous never called him

Whos snoring gotta be dreaming if you think you're more

Harder core fam you go ham i go kill pigs aim shots at the law man

Take care of ya damn kids they just may find the porn cams

Destiny's child benefits ain't paying for the car man

She suffers at the lazy hands of one raw man

Entire continents in flames just one wrong plan

Don't worry, don't fret. Tommorow we'll forget

We could rule the world tonight

But tonight I gotta GET 333 666 999; ain't trippin yet

Go ahead see the signs i ain't look behind me yet

You can try relive the past if you don't have enough regrets

I'd rather make the dash grab the future in a grip

Is it odd this ride ends in death? the rest is worth a trip