First Verse WordProblems Traveling deep in my soul Unraveling secrets I hold Seeking a meanin and freeing myself from the mold The demon keeps teasing me yo Breachin my dome Seepin the evilest wrongs I read it impeachin its gone Im seeking the higher knowledge but a strife to find it when entire Societies drones Im on the road to disaster thats what they all say Yet its mad evidence in my serenade Im a renegade And when it said its evidence a Beretta sprayed Seein lives stolen by the by the popo And going to school dont make sense no mo No 4.0 so Im a bozo yet Im kept closed because professers say I know more Only way to express it is the rap shit when I blast it you can fathom its a match lit About to detonate my temper is set to elevate Education is a clone vessel and it replicates Chorus Lyon King B O Z O S Hit that beat bump that shit through the speakers B O Z O S This that clean betta tell your preecher B O Z O S No soap needed cuz this is so cleana B O Z O S B O Z O S Ohhh Second verse CBeatZ Bozos Slo mo Speaking your mind Speaking the truth But people still sayin no no Irrelevance Better mastered since Royalty call me prince Preaching better to these residents Setting the bar Pushing my dreams and living large Going the extra mile Embracing my inner child Always exchanging looks What we doing with our time Still being called bozos At the end of the day its fine Chorus Lyon King B O Z O S Hit that beat bump that shit through the speakers B O Z O S This that clean betta tell your preecher B O Z O S No soap needed cuz this is so cleana B O Z O S B O Z O S Ohhh
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