Pocket racked up all big faces
Of potential cases
Of the book of your life
This is how she want to live
I need my hand to be in that big league mitt
See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit
And to test me, practice my skills in the best league
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop
Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block
Beaches of normandy.
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Of which im not exactly proud of,
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