Going Back
• Written by Hishighness
[start at :17]
It's no joke I was too poor to smoke a Newport
(up in New York goes for a few more)
Now I got a new whore and I do score
heading steady wanna try love already do war
[I] Don't get jealous I invoke it, no jokin
Yo ho saw me tokin now we strollin
Fuck the words that I say I be molten
Fuck the terms and the phrase, free is what I've chosen
Cannot fold this, His Lord has spoken
"How can he be the King? He stinks of potent"
The dopest overdose on dope and oxytocin
Psalms so bomb they cause explosions
Oh so what is yo dish, why the cold lips?
Any luck you'll see what's up with yo bitch
His Highness signing off -
Lemme know when a bro need more zips
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Hishighness
Member since May 24 2013