This is a song about "Cruising"

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

The life of the wealthy, cruising in my plane

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Whipping and cruising abusing the curve,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Choosing superbly, cruising and ruling curiously

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

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