This is a song about "Luke and sydney"

This is something different

What i do, through and through and

But if i'm wrong

And once i'm dead and gone

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

And a fridge and some broccoli

Cause some of you bitches funny

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And remember what i said and

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble