Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
I said i don’t give a fuck
With some weed and a cup
Get money then bitches
And maybe cupid won't miss
African queen got what you need
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
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