Gonna be up high, no vitamin h
While half my mental belongs in a cage
Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
Got so much spirit, i talk with a fuckin ouija board
I'm no longer on board with you
Straight bad bitches i run, through
And three hours in the showers with the corpse
Hurled over board, i know the chords.
I style on new york, pile up my fork
Go back to your dungeon and dragons board
No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard
Like a soft-more on a water board
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