Cause u know that this my jam
Still the man with the pan
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack
There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio
With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow
As the tao converted the thief
Tina perm your fucking weave
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show
She told me about lorenzo, mario
You reflect me, i love that about you
Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo
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