Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Through new fresh lenses, time to fuck shit up with no consequences
Every time i write a new flow bitches seem to get low,
I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window
Skin tone i wish i could take it back
Last time i checked the president was black
And i just want to hold her
My life time for a new chapter,
I like my hoodies fucked with lame
Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
Time passes through things gonna new your verse will be doggies nook
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
Time to break your ass down or make a new fuckin movie reboot
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
2. this time i'm back with a couple new friends,
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