Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper
I had visions of growing old and being a grandfather,
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
And if you got money man the head is amazing
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being
Light skinned women, all sex everything
It's like being stuck in a maze and i can't get out
Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed
I believed in a higher being.
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
Just tell me that i ever meant anything
Took the form of a human being
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