They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,
Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars
Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,
It's like my whole entire life's a project like it's public housing,
Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing
Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.
That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice
Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail
Marijuana prices at wholesale with no bail
From the cold water flats and the old public housing,
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
I cant believe the prices
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
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