Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
See i have this peace and love, i sometimes can't release the dove,
Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead
This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
Yeah i tell ya that’s peace
Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.
Shit with our whole family
All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise
I'm ill and void, still devoid of a realer joy of pealin' boys
My attitude is shitty i show city joy
Fascinated her, discriminated school boy
Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy
Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy
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