Im jus sitting and having a perk
30 chains on, bet the light work
Instead having a bad addiction
And they all mint condition
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
There'll be a minute of joy for a life of sorrow, don't smile at me, good bye
Good think i can spit or i'd be sinking to a life of poverty
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Hopefully, life reverses without me having to inverse it
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday
If your having a bad day
I had a good run, i'll have another shot next life.....i think
Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient
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