Fuck fame, fuck money
Got the crops growing beautifully,
Growing inside of me
My slight fo's just talk dirty
Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride
So the homie wale can leave the hook right
Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them
Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,
Im so bonkas, im not conscious
I rose out of the darkness
The former, position of a pimp
I am growing impatient
And i put that on my name
I'm growing in like rogaine
X's and o's, you must be the rose
Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes
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