Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
For a bit of weed and chips
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall
Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips
By the water, au revoir to my audience
Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet
This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit
As far as these bars, my flow life sentence
After eating burgers and chips
And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies
I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees
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