Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,
You finally got right? no longer a black sheep
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
It was my first year in high school
He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck
Student at a broken down school, fucking fags need a tuneup
Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk
Unify them, mob through, take over and
Blazing the weed to get high free,
But we should be body to body
Im high as a bitch smokin weed
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
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