Desires acuter, mind poisoned, polluter
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but
Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,
Blow purp, swerve like you curved at the curb,
That bitch was racist, got me fired
I'mma catch you next time around
Smoke purp anxiety stays down
Im on my bed. blowin purp out my nose
Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes
#o.g, but don't #smoke it, i'm #toking on the #purp-ly #leaf
Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories
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