Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel
Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head
Smoking khaled, my weed the best
I come back 100 percent, full effect
Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger
Flow smoother than paula deena butter
Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high
In every bird i see fly
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
Dont let it effect you
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Making this butter off these bloodsuckers
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter
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