Give us this day, our daily bread
Now your wrists are covered in red
And i put you on the team
My time is spent mostly counting green
I dream of makin green/
It's roc nation, this my team
Color your eyes alveolar red
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
People wonder why grass is green,
Then keep your change like an oink machine
And then i saw the red,
God bless the dead
Toking green hoping for dopamine
Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time
Found dead covered in red
Kick back and know yo son set
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