So don't follow me home
As the king upon the throne
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair
Always knew where the pot was
Where the fuck the chorus
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
As the tao converted the thief
They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe
But you never come when you period is five days
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
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