A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
But i got a little sidetracked, don't worry now i'm back
Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Evidence shades man they go for six forty
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie
Why am i worse off now than i was back then
And you down, hold it down for my nigga them
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Get grand slam fans out of they seats
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