Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
The bigger the the fun
We have nothing in common
Ay yo you wonder who i are
Down the street to the car,
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone
As the king upon the throne
Saw the bombs on the news
Yeah, look here i pay dues
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Here's the answer and the antidote:
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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