Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing
They gotta point em out baby
1 2 3, y'all want to fuck with me
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state
So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake
1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?
I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen
Ugh, 1 nug, 2 nug, 3 nug, 4, i just want to blow colors,
Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others
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