This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
I bet you hear that white music
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
And i've been thinking bout you
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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