Malia family, we the family
Take the brick road for the blue key
Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!
Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
So its time for us to hit road
That i'd, never ever ever go broke
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
I've been down that road before
I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat
Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road
I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat
Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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