Coking down treats freeing anyone medieval
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Maybe it'll bring you up, maybe down, you'll never know
Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
But it happens, you know, it wont bring me down,
Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Come wit me you'll smoke around
I'll bring you down to the ground
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