But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
European model white bitch is eating donuts
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Who cares about hearts and love
It's just textbook stuff
Bonding over our love for drugs
But most times darling the sequel sucks
You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
I never gave a fuck and that's what they love
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