You aint wantin the green,
And i put you on the team
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john
That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes
Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive
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