That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
A few tokes n you'll choke leaving you mentally impaired.
Leaving you curious about your cheerios
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
Stab you with lyrical sword and leaving you with unhealing stitches
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
Ain't leaving till you retreat
For the low that nine cheap
If you turn me off bitch be prepared to be leaving
With a note there and im thinking of reading
Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon
When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune
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