My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,
Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right
Children weighin' too many pounds, brother almost as wide
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze
140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground
To come and change my life around
Satan's horns, thunder pounds, pieces of an angel's face,
Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze
We both teenagers with the same mind state
They be pushing more drug pounds than k-fed's weight,
Glock 9 pounds, i'll put your heart against the wall
Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all
Pounds of hash pass past but taken with wrath
But i let off everything i have
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