I need a backyard full court size
It´s the battle of life
We gotta get back to what really matters
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
The outline which you n****s out dated
Every day was a saturday, shit
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
If only i could go back into the 80’s
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
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