You don't mess with 12, my boys
Simply out of this world by choice
You know...you know who you are
Eating my soul just like cancer,
So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,
I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor
The old boys' club in an all-boys school
I told myself that i would play it cool
The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,
Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice
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