Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water
Better than college, after that, students home
Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome
But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans
I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams
Too much prized living in the projects, near suicide me who supplied
Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried
Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,
But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers
After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn
I'm the hulk, fag! quit living in virtual reality madman!
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