around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around, baby
around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around
around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around,
drivin' a Delorean, hard times never heard of those, in the back, my feet kicked up, get my d-ck sucked, with the curtains closed, and for the record kid, my
happenin what? The beat become my soul, I'm goin out of control Look in my face as my eyeballs roll Back in my head and the mic glows red Step in my face
and foes Some get lucky and some get chosen Just like life, guns and roses Life is all about guns and roses Bittersweet like friends and foes Some get lucky and some get
look at me I master eternity Gonna make you scream out loud Get the fuck off of my cloud Alright, I'm in complete control Now heads are gonna roll I
the store for more baking soda Yo yo yo get your fuckin, yo this made of glass nig! Get your big Adidas off my moms table man! Get the fuck off
the picture Got a place where you're standin' Dig your shoes into the dirt Tryin' hard to get back Runnin' on the stones Put you on my shoulders We
my bridges, cuttin' my tie Once again oughta look into the eye Being myself, having my pride No one, baby, is gonna take me for a ride Burning my bridges
i like my skunk sweet and my diesel sour yeah im smokin bud ya know its time to get it off roll it in a joint you can put it in a bong fill a blunt