Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers
How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters
Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
He ain't give a fuck about you
No matter how much good you do
Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest
Because no matter how much i think
How much i stabbed and press.
And i'mma keep ya fresh
Permanently focused, learning while i'm going
On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,
You love pretending like your love for learning
How much potential i have, it's confirming/
No matter how much you suffer
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
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