Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Candy evenings, with candy stevens
And then i bounce like cars out in long beach
Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech
But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
Tell me that you're joking not rapping, your raps are like a cane of junk
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Don't want cane if i'm not gonna dance and sing
And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine
I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.
So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And this candy gets me cheddar im the markets top supplier
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