I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
In
Birds
Fuck you
I've got a bluebird
It might die
It got wetted
I stayed dry
I'm not trying to use my mind
I got that attitude at all times
I've got this attitude at all times
I got a black hat
It might live
It's got a black hat
It goes big
I had a bluebird, now it's dead
1...2...3...4...
One bird, two birds, three birds, four
Five birds, six times, life is war
One bird, two birds, three birds, four
Fuck you think I fuck this for?
I got, you not, in my way
I got right now between my legs
I put right now between your legs
I got today shoveling graves
I got tomorrow turning in your grave
I got Jesus, he got saved
I got power, it's so cheap
Fuck this bird, bitch, drink this bleach