They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange
I'm a g; like the letter before h
Yo im livin for my christ (thats right)
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Can't play me by throwin a fake g/
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
Imagine a life of peace but livin' like an assassin
Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one
See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
I wade in em pussy like a duck thats why they call me daffy.
They in the same building livin' like a mess pack
Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back
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