Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste
Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Black jesus!searchin for black jesus
Get a call from my mom, one love/
College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,
Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees
At least not until my mom leaves
Now i'm living out my dreams
As far as these bars, my flow life sentence
My mom gave me two selections
Uptown, moco, prince george, represent
S on my chest like a superman vest
Won't run out anytime soon
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
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