I flash smiles at the mean looks
Fire up the burning bush
School kids setting fire to that bush...
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
Or who did, cause i did
Beat around the bush, told you be straight up
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush
And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
I rose from the bush like valentine's petals
My mates calling me gifted
Repent sins....like japan did
I'll never be retro like a cool kid
Did wale drop out of school or did he graduate?
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