From greater algiers all the way out to the ninth ward,
He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord
Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
No more wishing at wells
Not relying on the light no more
You will see a body wash up on shore
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
This guy's a softy, this ain't willie nelson music
As a fein/ my mother tried to brain wash my dome/ wouldnt let
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
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