The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
If only i could go back into the 80’s
What up girl, tell me how you been
And that´s how it has begun
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
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