Opposite coast from the beast,
Womanizing to say the least
Appalachia and the row homes in the northeast coast,
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
Strictly cali bud that's no confession
In this cold world, it's all about collection
You're in another crack house drinking,
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Will be drinking like were insane
So much to say a scrabble game
Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside
I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right
//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
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