Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Actions speak louder than words
Fuck the dea and fuck the feds
Sweet, okay makes sense
Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank
Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last
I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,
Seen it over a dollar, got him under a flower
Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't
I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post
But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors
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