Hey, my readers I wrote this song for you a posers It feel's like an air bender I like the sweet before I love the black Gimme some advice Death in front your eyes Never late to clear our mind And open our eyes Hey, my readers Just think about your future That's not out of our culture I take a ginger Oh, I just a dreamer Gimme some advice Death in front your eyes Never late to clear our mind And open our eyes Take inhale to your lung What a pity lung Take it to the sky First you will gonna fly Flying to the sky Don't you ever ever ever ever ever try Don't burn your money You can't buy body with your money Your eyes gonna blur Tripping mind like a tour Don't burn your money You can't buy body with your money Your eyes gonna blur Tripping mind like a tour I wanna be your friend I can't be your friend I wanna be your friend I can't be your friend I wanna be your friend Your friend Your friend Your friend Your friend Your friend Hey, my readers