What do i really need
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
You reflect me, i love that about you
Homies don't flow like they used to
My homies was just against my nature.
Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor
3 homies chilling making classics
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
Who substituted for this weed
Swear i will murk any beat
And i like the hoes that need passion
But homies,are you ready fight to win?
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