He uses anything he can find to get high
Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why
Life has put her to the test
I needed to get this off my chest
Secret society all we ask is trust
You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)
Please boo what's your size crazy
Blazing the weed to get high free,
My mind my thoughts i think they're out to get me
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed
God damn it feels so good to get this off my chest
Lose my mind get as high as a fucking kite
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
They actually got me to get off my ass
See her man face-to-face through the glass
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