To give you all a fuck, i guess i'd have to go and find it first,
I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst
And i got them gold bottles, first place
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk
I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop
Now i wanna kill her but yo, i gotta catch her first
But knowin you through music is going to change the world
And my main bitch, she just started school
At first i thought you were cool
First rule is to go hard and never lose
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
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