They wanna jack me like some kind of crackfiendi wonder if he knows that my income
Reason i need mental help / doing a killing spree is all i see / the system
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.
It’s all i need, i still need something to feed this seed
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
I let you know you dealing with dogs
All i ever need are my fans applause
All i need is this calm sanctuary.
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
One thing you need to know is it was bad all throughout.
Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
If you lose yourself, that is all you need to ridicule
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