Bad, just like an 80's car
If there’s a shining star
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Let me wipe my nose with these rappers
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Small, but you talkin' big
So government go suck a dick,
Clap two times if you drunk
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine
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