Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break
Our world is one big renegade, doing anything to get paid,
But i murder him first
Not a care in the world
Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often
Swirling around in the abyss, i apologize for anything i've done,
That he didnt do anything in the first place
That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days
And i like my girls with ambition
It's sick the world we live in
She wanted to fight at first
I'm in the the real world
Not a care in the world
Long as she come to me first
The world i live in is unrealistic
If his bitch insist on getting sick
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