You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
S queezys very bold
Black woman you cold
The outline which you n****s out dated
That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit
I go fast 'n furious in this bitch, dom torretto in this bitch.
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
They at the same spot they making no progress
If only i could go back into the 80’s
My garage full of cars that bounce
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
You getting mad cause i'm no generic white dom kennedy,
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
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