Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
This marijuana let me
Hey, must be the money
Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day
Let me rest where you lay until i can find my way,
Went out and had a church of kids
Me against the rest of the worlds it's
Let me be your rap teacher
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
You test with me then yes you're put rest then it's checkmate
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast
Show them how it's done then i let them do the rest
Let me tell you how rap influences me
Once as a slave who imagined being free
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