They claim it as their own, africa
Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?
Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back
My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag
Imma need to know now can a brotha crack
Get carried away in a body bag
Skin tone i wish i could take it back
Wonder where i went wrong
Grab on my nut sack - ping pong
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