Persian togas surrounded by lions, thats ferocious
It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Because never had one, dream of chains and persian rugs,
Drunk in love,grab a chair drinking wine
Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Persian togas surrounded by lions, thats ferocious
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Just cuz i am persian they think i drop bombs
Start whine, my gyal, start whine
You burnett's while i'm a fine wine.
Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime
Looked back in time, saw all the pain next to mommas wine
If they find that stash box just one time
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
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