I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
I think i'm seein' angel strings, my god! my brain is best soakin'!//
I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy
Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me
I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast
Just think if i had a brain in it, thank god that i don't
And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion
In the morning make me bacon
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
One is mr carter and another is rap god...
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