Down to smoke when i got kicked out and when my heart through a shredder
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
I always laugh out loud when i wring my hater's necks,
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
When the feelings i always had are hard to describe
When i need u, you're always there
It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair
My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars
I read all your rhymes and felt i had to mimick a cough
Smoke dope back then when i use to smoke tress.
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
Always found common ground when i was the one they could strike...
Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night
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