They're tryin to say that i don't care
Everyday we live and breathe the air
Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air
And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare
With that weed in the air
I'm just sellin' my thoughts there
I'm running out of air
Three town homes in delaware
I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
I can smell it in the air
Multiple middle fingers in the air
Please, just peep the crystal method where
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
To compare me with him is like nike to jays
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