Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
To liberate yourself, africa
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
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