All my enemies can feed, when i prosper to thee, head of our country
Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,
Lean got me sleep walking like i'm in a conscious coma
Your homey aves in position in the kitchen with soda
Looking at me on my throne, i'm drinking beer, you drinking soda
I rose out my coma/ recording on roycroft, sleeping on loma/
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