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I think this is an excellent example of modern music from a budding young prodigy with an abundance of latent musical talent that needs to be nurtured. She clearly has the potential to exceed even the greatest of composers and artists of the last 20 years, perhaps even the last century.
 
I reject your crazy left-field theory Doctor House Razilin!
 
I personally believe the "Gotta have a bowl, gotta have cereal" Represents two things. Gotta have a bowl, and seperately gotta have cereal. And by bowl I mean marijuana. :moose:
 
well after you smoke a bowl you do really want some cereal.
 
I see where you're going with this, Tabor.


Yeah, Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ar
Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Morse Code for 'can I score some crystal meth?')

7am, waking up in the morning (7 grams of coke)
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs (a fresh vein on the lower body)
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal (see Tabor, 2011)
Seein' everything, the time is goin' (Killer acid trip)
Tickin' on and on, everybody's rushin' (Stoner haze)
Gotta get down to the bus stop, Gotta catch my bus (needs to find her dealer)
I see my friends (My friends) (fellow junkies of the needle brotherhood)

Kickin' in the front seat (heroin)
Sittin' in the back seat (weed)
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take? (Seat = Drug)

It's Friday, Friday (The name of her dealer)
Gotta get down on Friday (How her dealer likes to be paid)
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend (Drugs party planned)
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday (Well, his drugs don't come free)
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend

Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend (Some motherfuckers gonna get off their heads, yo)

7:45, we're drivin' on the highway (found a good vein)
Cruisin' so fast, I want time to fly (heroin rush)
Fun, fun, think about fun (Try not to think of the comedown)
You know what it is (denying that it's mixed with rat poison)
I got this, you got this (comparing drugs)
My friend is by my right (cutting the shit)
I got this, you got this
Now you know it

Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

It's Friday, Friday (Dealer's back)
Gotta get down on Friday (Dealer wants paying)
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend

Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend

Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday (Previous dealer, got himself whacked by Friday)
Today i-is Friday, Friday (Partyin') (Current dealer)
We-we-we so excited
We so excited (Coke frenzy)
We gonna have a ball today (see "bowl")

Tomorrow is Saturday (New dealer muscling in on the territory)
And Sunday comes after...wards (Dealer playing the long game)
I don't want this weekend to end (The comedown's gonna be a bitch)

R-B, Rebecca Black (a name for weed)
So chillin' in the front seat (In the front seat) (refridgerated stash)
In the back seat (In the back seat) (backup stash)
Fast lanes, switchin' lanes (sticking any vein you can find)
Wit' a car up on my side (Woo!) (COPS!)
(C'mon) Passin' by is a school bus in front of me (CUSTOMERS!)
Makes tick tock, tick tock, wanna scream (bad shit)
Check my time, it's Friday, it's a weekend (Clearly, the rapper is none other than the legendary dealer himself)
We gonna have fun, c'mon, c'mon, y'all

It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend

Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend

It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend

Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend (May God have mercy on your souls)
 
Is it bad I want to kick Beiber in the nutz and see if he can sing soprano or alto? ;/
 
My record is 0.12 miles.