Of koolaid in here flab pack
Ha my mojo back
Fourths of weed, i'm back to pack on hands
I got a green bag with them blue strands
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
Shards, everything is just a house of manic cards.
Other team ticks, in two shoots we'll score six, cuz we're the wild pack of
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
// [you can hold all the cards]
I got these tats all on my arms
Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic
With a staggerin' pack of rhymes in the sack under my dick
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