I be ballin, they wonder why
Turned into the good guy
Clear a path as i bypass blowing hash out a gas mask
My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand
Girl cut up, got lean on lean
Thought police, your mind's not green.
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
Because i smoke on the green
I dream of makin green/
For thinking you clean
I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest
Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
I’m the guy in mask and you the fag around the blocks
And i feared that my fans say i failed
Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*
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