This is a song about "Ashy skin and nirvana"

Marijuana, im a young teen in the spirit nirvana

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

I'm having dreams of his mother, taking her skin and displacing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Pataclysm got up and then unda ya skin

Better or worse, the center of attention

I peel the skin off and another layer's there

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

Big mac in one hand and the other givin' a salute, reminded me of nirvana

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