After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
If his bitch insist on getting sick
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
That's the window into the sky
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