Higher education, evolution,
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him
On some more than adequate transportation
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
You sell yourself for better jobs
Fuckin' up my gold pots
He needs one like a homeless needs shelter
See, i like the person that you are
You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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