Weed and rapping weed in jays
It'll last for all these crazy days
Talking about the god you serve
We should appreciate the girls
I've become immune to you no name haters
Cassidy your different from other girls
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
We can't catch the beat
I get jelous when your with other girls
This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters
I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,
Surrounded by the irony of living in the city
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
I give girls happy meals (my dick)
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