But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
I'm brewing a stew 'n' spewing the truth with this news flash
His mother shoulda known that she had some trouble brewing,
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Potions brewing in the workshop right above my shoulders
My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
His mother shoulda known that she had some trouble brewing,
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
And i saw the rage that was brewing and forming
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