Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Answering questions about every little thing,
Cause fucking imagination is my thing,
They locking us up for the drugs that we doing
That aint no good/ that aint no good/ you aint learned a thing
Can't let the government tell me how my future looking
When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep
I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a little cheat
Someway, somehow nigga feeling
I am here to mess up this thing
I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need little cheat
See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.
No bro because thats my thing
Energized and still going
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