They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
How's he's warning us of death with bacardi... shots at best?
Can't handle us at our best
Never ever pay rent
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
I'm the best at lyrical spitting and spiritual thinking
The story of fuckflossin mental manipulation at its best
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Stayed behind the bars of the prison, farthest from cars n' the women insane at best
Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Wedding presents got my best man at the best buy
Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent
Now i'm sweating back at trolly but who've guessed this best dressed/
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