You got pets? me too: mine are dead
And then i saw the red,
Kushed up and my eye red
And please never disrespect my set
Nobody ain't own us yet
Found dead covered in red
And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,
Mustache and a big nose,
Some friends, some hoes
You know im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
I remember, i remember when i was a snot nose
Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose
Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
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