So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,
Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins
All my other people that dance around
Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground
College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,
That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
Never agree with that message
And my life's like a bitch,
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t
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