It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane
Or shift keys or it i placement cause
Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off
Ain't heard dc since sardines came
He looked up and saw a plane.
Thrown from a plane but it wasn't in brutality
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
For a decade, i've been drunk in this state,
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol
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