Living in a slum, hoping i could at least have a green thumb
Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system
Hurling myself at an easel, i got more endurance than a diesel
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime
A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line
Its gettin too ridiculous, i got more verses than leviticus,
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
I got more murders on my hands than john has deer
Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear
But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option
Starvin artist i still got more bread than him
Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
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