Pads and pens enveloped my life as i grew older, learnin mo'/
It was so fucken rainy and wendy eya-eya o
Motherfuck the police they ain't got shit on me
Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree
Bitch stop running your mouth
Grow it in my red house
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