Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,
Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro
Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Ever thought that your life was being controlled
I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
And every single weapon you have
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice
Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet
But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check
Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life
Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice
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