Smoking khaled, my weed the best
'till there's nothin' left.
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Never gotta wonder you're right, i left
I ain't trynna be politically correct
I'll teach you how to take it slow
Never to the left i go
I know you just doing your job
That left ya without hope
Friend after friend left me
I'm on i-80 though with my baby
She knows you masturbate left handed
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
With the rest who are left
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
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