Thanksgiving - Fox Academy

Its alright in the sunlight

All night in the moonlight

Put my money in the carton

Curl up on the carpet

Put dinner on the table

Call me when you’re able

Its alright its all right

I’m on my scale again

Sketching off a track that night on the highway (?)

Got a dashboard hulla

Phone ain’t shit but a clock

Flossing like I’m Brittney Spears on crossroads

I’m a cowboy crip

My mom yelled at me for watching crip walk tutorials

Shout out to my crocs

I’m in the kitchen comfortable in this club with it

It’s daytime in the night club

We dyin' on vacation

I put my lipstick on through my body cast

Stop pullin' your teeth out of your mouth when you’re talking to me

The moors want to get a belly in a crescent moon

I want to get big and tough

I’m Zane’s cousin and I ain’t even got a hood belly

F--- (?) she still had me with mixed emotions

I got robbed the first day of 2017

It’s no wonder I’ve been pissin' myself lately