Don't diss albert einstein mind.
You can search but you'll never find
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Why you sore huh? you go and just diss a dozen kids
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
It landed in my left hand while he started going south
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
Make that so called career you got head down south
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south
We in the field building muscle while you watch the house
South an north hemispheres are lies
What we gotta do to survive
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