The Mitch Yo - Inside the Mind - Part II lyrics

Nothing to do, that's why i'm at school These clothes you wear, make me want to drool But then i would act a fool Get out of here, kick you like a mule Me and my homies out at the club shooting pool Sometimes we get loud, break the rules Sci-fi got my dreams seeing ghouls May i go to the bathroom, this ain't preschool Make it big, growing out of this molecule This private jet, make everything look minuscule Wish you found a way to ridicule Gas me up bro, station 2, i gotta refuel Next big thing, the Beatles, Detroit no Liverpool Be my queen, i'll put you on a pedestal - Copies all around, but i'm incomparable Believe in myself, never doubtful My life a book, follow me like a bible Light em up, blow out the candles Finish that level, fight me I'm the boss battle MGM grand casino, going to gamble Gallons of Arizona, drink so much i got a facial Challenges after challenges, jump them like hurdles Got to move on, can't say i wasn't loyal Breathe in and breathe out, heavy scope got a thermal A,e,i,o,u, this puzzle contains no vowels No bills to pay, sorry if i may be wasteful Speak the truth, make you feel special The end is the near, bang bang, shoot the rifle Wrap them up like a pretzel Red hot baby i'm the devil Cool me down i''m drinking nestle Got two phones, an android and an apple Memories in the back of my brain like a capsule Parties on parties, feel like i'm up at central Hangover so bad, 911 this is fatal Shave my bush, it look like the amazon jungle Harold and kumar want in my castle Get ready for this ride, you might want to buckle Never witnessed this before, this isn't normal - I love life, no hate for anyone at all Everyone taught me something, writing on the wall Little baby keep crawling, you'll stand tall Get in my mind, so many sections, come shop in my mall Thoughts so deep, can't walk through these halls Washing dishes s**s, but want money to ball Haters can hate, but who is standing tall Fight me, call it a brawl, i'll be the underdog, chucky doll Always down to chill, get my number and give me a call Had this hookah pen, can't stand this menthol Life has it pros and cons, it's like playing pinball Love the feeling, but this is just nasty, i hate alcohol The cops don't know, follow my finger, so hard to move my eyeballs These shorts on the girls on volleyball, shot me off like a cannonball Grab my pa**port, grab the homies, lets take a trip to Montreal California in a major drought, mother nature give em a waterfall That's what i say when i go in deep, going to need a coverall I would like a shake with that burger and fry, live once what's Cholesterol?