Dat pakistani gold be what they growin, the dea still not knowin'
Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion
Lobsters and shrimp im good
62. i'm the baddest kid,
Sorry i rap with a strange kid
Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
I was always the kid.
After party crib full of broads all naked
But i was a stupid little kid
Resin sharing with a dick kid
Smoke ? you know it taste good
Nah just kiddin im the devils kid
Showed it to john mccain, said it wasn't crooked
The nerve i never hated
Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,
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