A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
One ill cop scars to back/ he gets whipped and whipped but he won't crack/
Rappers are regular people minus money ya like
Smokin' bean, everything i obtain i put to the pipe
Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze
To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
You set me a blaze with those brown eyes
At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike
Starting to, contemplate #suicide when taken away from the #pipe,
So i toke on that pipe and don't stop till i'm three
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right
He's reached deep heights,to uncover the deal pipe
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