I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Every time i go outside i get a bad feeling
Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown
And if i was a bad book then you couldn't put me down//
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
Have you ever had a feeling in life that you was feeling sad
Was put in a treatment facility feeling guilty like i was stealing lines from you guys,
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
I got a launcher and the feeling to be poppin' em cold,
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Listening to your garbage’s got me feeling trapped in a small cage/
Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
Would i stay with her, or separate or move along now
Yesterday my dog died, i hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow
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