While half my mental belongs in a cage
I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge
I be walkin' in those cyphers when i write this shit, my homie flows,
I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
My homie just beat the charge
Don't believe me, just watch
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