Went over to my drawer opened it no shit
And tired of his shit and tries to just split
That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
I'm a wee bit efficient with the lines of my lyrics. getting sent to prison for
Cause im not quite the type of nigga to spend my life in prison
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.
My flow fatal ready to disable the bus and break him down like a babys cradle
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