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harry guo - freshman lyrics

[intro: jesse lee peterson]
there’s this little asian guy
or chinese guy or whatever he is
he should go back to china, um
wherever he came from
so you allow these people to come into our country
and they come in with their socialist, communist ideas
this little guy, asian guy… socialist democrat

[verse 1]
yea we back to basics, hoppin’ out the matrix
we know the keys and codes, but we don’t know where the safe is
yea writer’s block is over, the hiatus was outrageous
in thе future, imma be selling out all thе stages
brand new chain and watch, we even got the bracelets
cc on my neck, all i see is blurry faces
yea i’m here, makin’ up words like i’m shakespeare
imma tell my kids that i will never disappear
david blaine type trick, it won’t happen, i swear
money type sh+t, all i hear is a ding
bank account goin’ up it’s too exciting
go away and lemme do my own d+mn thing
in my room by myself, yea i’m typing
turn around, dark room, it’s a bit frightening
back down, let her go like a kite string
back to old ways, animals was the king
[bridge]
too young to feel old
too young to feel old
too young to feel old
too young to feel old
too young to feel old
too young to feel old
too young to feel old
too young to feel old

[verse 2]
yea i’m back again, i will never be finished
swimmin’ in all the money, my life will be relished
you’re chasin’ all the money, like a headless goose
while i’m over here rhymin’ like, i’m dr seuss
place so quiet, soundin’ like you playin some flutes
people hatin’, beer pong on their roofs
run it back, run it back, who cares about the rules
old person on a boat, lookin like a cruise
dropped some hints, dropped some hints, that’s enough clues
if you don’t make it out, what you doin with your youth
you look silly, in your wrinkly suit
why you mad at me, it’s just the plain old truth
born rich, yea money gives you a boost
let’s be honest, money is evil’s root
drivin’ round, no doors, lookin’ like a jeep
rhymes so easy, put your mind to sleep
sittin’ in my bed, yea we watchin’ tv
only thing i think about is what is wrong with me
players got talent, but they ain’t coached right
only thing in my vision, is my future’s light
i’m only selling my soul, if it’s the right price
just kidding, you know that it’s a joke right?
ohio days, livin’ a ghost’s life
now we out of the country, livin’ a dope life

- harry guo lyrics

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