Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
King of the va, off of those toxins.
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Your style common as a little league sponsor from a 'tarded kid's father
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Beaches of normandy.
And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt
Of being of always getting wired
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators
Top of my pile of bodies
Cause there could never be peace
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