Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs
You are one in the marathon
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Got my foot on the gas
Cause you're most likely to crash
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around
Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook
Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot
So gold albums or not, i did affect rap
Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap
He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes
I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times
Gave me up in a heart beat. the streets is what i need,
But hey yo look, money from across the street
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