It's slight blemishes and life system
Got enough blades for when the zombies come
I can hear the cops come
Straight lane kiffen them
There's crack, there's crack
For thinkin you would come back
I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you
So come on baby, someone like you makes my dream come true
So at the end don't come
I don't see a problem
But i've come to the conclusion
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
If a nigga didn't fake like them
And whatever may come
And whatever may come
And it ain't no problem
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