My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try
That was a blessing in disguise like jamaicans getting high,
*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
The devils drug got me feeling a real good high./
Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie
I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
You are a bad patient
Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift
And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
I can't fuck a bitch this high
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