That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi
Full of shit, like i ate that john
We bout to set it off, turn the lights on,
Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,
And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot
On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Trapped by the #pipe feeling like theres nothing else to #life,
Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right
Starting to, contemplate #suicide when taken away from the #pipe,
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
We bout to set it off, turn the lights on,
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