To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin
They all see my life from a childish position
Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Charles barkley, got the job, deadly shit, tnt forgiveness
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
Im malcolm sex, crazier than charles manson
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
Finish line with the tire marks
Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles
Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo
Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro
They had a hell of a run
My god isnt dwayne johnson
You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice
And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise
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