Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback
Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal
Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,
I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile
He looked up, "body-builder macho-man" for his profile,
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