I just tried and tried to make you my queen
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
One day i ran up in columbine in my trenchoat, my glock was sighin',
Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft
Music my life what i turn to in time i am fraught,
Then put it in my baggage and send it to an egypt palace
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Wish i could make ma(bro) ma father a king, and my mother a queen
And nike put em on punishment they won't ever come out
One at a time, they manhandled my flaws in bout
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Pimping behind the palisade my fortress is a palace
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