Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
Superficial suspense after the initial recess
Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
And my momma keep smoking that shit
To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle
Unconstitutional so the bibles removable
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
A mystical technician with cynical ambition
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
14. set new rules in the bars that i'm stating,
We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,
Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery
Fuck oxygen i'm inhaling marijuana vapor
Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger
Ain't uniquely present, but distinctly obsolescent
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk
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