With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly
Thing popping like a thing of wine. i meant the only
She say she love me more than anything
You stupid? there's no such thing
Acting like you real or something
You see weed is a mellow thing
Dmv so we used to the waiting
But i only learned one thing.
Thank kenny burns, though we not talking
Ain't no other kings in this rap thing
Your whip so cold – this old thing?
They are not confident when im talking
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
Others when they do the exact same thing
I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being
Cause fucking imagination is my thing,
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