When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Your slower than a stoner high off weed,
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
In the middle of a discussion
And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so
It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw
Fucking u with ma middle finger
I made a promise to the mirror
I said i don’t give a fuck
Stick my middle fingers, what up.
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
So i chose to be a stoner to escape from this unreality
I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke
I aint a stoner but my flow so dope
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
As a stoner with dreadlocks playing league on a desktop
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