For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,
I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth
She got me caught up in the moment
And my flow glow in the dark like neon and
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