She goes on in, walks into his home,
Smoke one stack straight to my dome
Everything that goes on is unconstitutional
With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle
When i spit on the beat,
Yea i'm missin some sleep
Im doing this on a beat
But don't fall asleep
They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed
He goes to school with the same thing on is mind
Everything i wanted never seem so close
On poetry of rap i towed on the flow he goes
No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard
Sometimes with what goes on down here i think he's just bored.
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