You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world
Of being of always getting wired
Attributes of aristotle from the era of alabaster archways and ancient aqueducts.
Without the glovesno love for these fake desperadosand thugs i bleed to envysmoke and blow out they blunts
And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher
I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar
Got tired of running from the police
Munchies, hi hutchies, eat lunchies, make countries,
That includes counties and countries that are now in the shit
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Head east through asia, and start to depopulate, the inflated countries,
Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police
Out of mind out of sight
But you can't hide
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