No one-half and i hate math
You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass
It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash
Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass
With shards of ice and glass
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,
Fell asleep in first class
Just put your hand on the glass
But i let off everything i have
Front and get your lungs broke, shattered like glass
Smash them like some window glass
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
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