Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
For a send everybody where there going ether hell or heaven,
Aight, keep going, on and on
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
Yeah, ima keep it realer than a documentary
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug
Everybody getting throwed, keep the dro rolled up
I remember as a kid i wrote you a little letter
Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever
And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone
I take it slow, get baked then say i'm never going home,
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
While i'm a boss, call me shredder, givin' you a scarlet letter
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