'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
This stream of words without meaning made me stuck
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.
Dysfunctional membrane, louder jet been, under the radar not seen
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
Its me, running #blood in an out of your #stream
Brain's a stream of insanity
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock
Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
Flow it, rowing boat, i show it, down the stream i row it,
Stacking the cash, at this rate im yet to fly a jet. so i just bet,
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
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