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  1. Yo, check it, one two, one two
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  3. Zigzag dope in the coat, ziplock cold with the snow
  4. Five O searching my block, Old Earth covers my toes
  5. Told me get behind the eyelet curtain, coloured blue and gold
  6. They knock on the door, no probable cause in hand
  7. Momma don’t know the law, goddamn they break the door
  8. They see my Old Earth with her gown on frightened and scared
  9. She hears my breathing but the intruders climb up my stairs
  10. These dirty cops Ponzi scheming all around our hood, it ain’t good
  11. They shot Jon Jon in his coat when they caught him with a smoke
  12. Wasn’t marajauna, they just wanted a reason to shoot the bro
  13. She yelling for what the matter is, but they didn’t chatter to the wiz
  14. Told her shut her mouth and at the same time asked for her kid
  15. Cinderella slipper esque coke tucked in my jacket that I’m sporting
  16. About a teenth amount, somehow I got to abort it
  17. So my momma spoke and told the cops “I know he’s wanted!
  18. Told me he was going to the road where the hoes callin”
  19. Instantly they knew it was only a few blocks down on Tiffany’s
  20. But I had to get rid of it because I knew she would be pissed at me
  21. Took the bag and snorted it, evidence was gone
  22. Banged my head back on the wall, my momma saw the cops go on
  23. Undid the eyelet and stared at my inflamed eyelids
  24. “Why’s my kid causing ruckus and this violence?”
  25. I tried to speak but she yelled “silence”
  26. We heard the sirens so vibrant ridin’ off the scene
  27. Momma saw some white on my lips and wiped it with her spit
  28. Told me “get a grip, get a job, go have a kid”
  29. Juarez Cartel coke in my system, no joke
  30. Mind in the clouds like Guru and like blow smoke
  31. Oh no, I realized that was the last bag I had on me
  32. Don Juan gon be mad if he finds out the caine is gone, G
  33. So I fled the town in my Camri, insanity, hugged my momma and sped off dandidly
  34. Living the life on the run, drunk off rum, punching punks with guns
  35. All of the shit you see losers do I am that
  36. Sprayer of gats, but never found in this world that is mad
  37. But I’m glad…inner peace
  38. Finally I can live and smoke this weed
  39. Gotta watch my back for my whole life, but at least
  40. When they catch me I’ll already have some seeds
  41. And they’ll marry their daughters and then slaughter them for me
  42. Haha
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