Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
Im running on pure adrenaline n cannabis
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
A lil, signed, sealed, delivered
These explicit n illicit raps you heard
Flexin on these bitches
Arrogant when i finish
You need to stick to balling
The pigs fly away in the morning
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Lyrically giving these hoes a chance to listen n' live in felicity
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
I've been balling those shots
Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
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