So while out here, at high class luncheons
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
You probably a copper,
What is hittin' for
Cause this album pack enough evil
My dj cuts material....
Like dj kool i clear my throat
New canvas she need a new stroke
I got a shorty name texas and
This is something different
Talkin texas 100 im talking av summers are deafnetly warmer
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Sippin on that high class bottle of that fine red wine
Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper
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