Verses sweep my mental urges bleak
She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Sometimes i think, what i need
Put up and smoke that weed,
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
But i'm not worried
I bestow blows that freeze flows, and sweep foes,
X's and o's, you must be the rose
Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat
Who substituted for this weed
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