Hold it down like lean and wood grain
I'm going off the top of the brain
When i'm low, she take me high
And then i break down and cry
Weed must be white house green see the lean
Miami nights, it was all a dream
Baby, you got that super bass
Weed and rapping weed in jays
And i love you, wit all my heart and soul till i die.
Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
And delete that weed you are
I know i've came so far
We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself
Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,
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