Music and writing were my only friends
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance
Trying to please my family, friends and fans
I ain't trynna be politically correct
All my friends dead,and so much bodies left
Free earl, that's the fucking shit
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Frequent toker, ask my friends.
To increase my ends
Shitting on these niggas like i need depends
Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends
Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,
My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom
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