You got pets? me too: mine are dead
All of the hair from out my head
I get on my bow my head and pray
Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday
I can't get to sleep with this thought in my head,
So if i do call it's just a check
A clever idea to take something they said
Son, you think your good, get it out of your head,
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
All of the hair from out my head
I get vision of blood born pathogens pouring out of my pores.
So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
Rap is out of shape, so i just wanna taper
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
Pit route , fangs of the snake will get into my head, stan i like the rap of my foe em,
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