Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
Hidden within my mind with a platinum key.
Messing with 6 mario rappers on mushrooms
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
Messing with me? what a fool
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
Your stuck bad luck. you dont know who you messing with, this my
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
You can search but you'll never find
I'm taking pictures with my mind
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
I shall but love thee better after death.
Messing with 6 mario rappers on mushrooms
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
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