Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor
Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer
Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
Queen b would have you servin tea/
But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home
Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone
My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose
My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice
Notepad and green tea, that's all i need
The revolution will proceed
Thought police, your mind's not green.
Okay, so play d, know what i mean
No, i ain't, glazed donuts for luncheon, on my plate.
They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate
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