You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks
Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks
Not me, i bet you remember the night
That her happiness was slain in plain sight
Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode
And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road
Look at my folks, we're all jokes,
Trips in the cake holes
Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain
Everything aint the same, but this is plain,
No such thing as a weed overdose/ so keep toking folks
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
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