In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Powerpuff girls and invader zim
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
She can make a pimp fall in love
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