Who the hell would go and wanna, call themselves "marijuana",
The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
You're playin call of duty four while i hurl on you
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen
Make them more insecure when they caught one
He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed
To go head to head with us and call it a threat.
And after this, go ahead call me mental
To make karma come faster than she normally will
And be the one everyone would wanna go smoke some of.
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
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