New york, va, dc, get paid
I'm right in the mind state
I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
As i, fall deeper into a manic state
A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve
I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders
Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen
You mental state deteriorates n,
Raising mutants on a farm.
That's word to my mom
Feeling lucky let me touch your spot
They're in a state of shock/
Jump jump bitch right off the empire state
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
I'm in a zen mind state
I'm dreaming to be great
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