Grow it in my red house
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
Skies are black, clouds are red
My god come before this bread
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
In the limelight being red hot
Got a beans if you wanna pop
Throw it in the river where she sunk
Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant
Titanic sinks across the river styx
And shrimp might run and tell the pigs
I put some cash in ya pocket
You and your bitch rock it,
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