They like talking, its like gossip
Mr. right's running up,
Like mr. sandman i am the closer/
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
On trial for possession of some chronic
Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
Top ranked, number one my son
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