Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
He got you sick, he takes the mix
Big stacks, no lego bricks
This mix tape is shit, so lets get to the chase
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
To make karma come faster than she normally will
And now it’s not just a feud, they wanna win the battle,
Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set
Children en-captured in the fact there's one thing he can't get
Bitch i'm all you need
A peanut in the heat
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