Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
I don't want those memories to last
They could never understand
Shoot first ask questions last
They got me trapped
I'm crying because i know i can't last,
Whatever it takes to live and stand
Defiance to any higher presence,
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Celebrating without any tweet.
Down any thoughts of us
Wood chain with a jesus
Cause even thugs get lonely, understand
I refuse to ever come in last
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