And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
Found dead covered in red
Covered the room in splattered red,
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
My lines pick me up more green than an addict’s nose,
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
Sometimes i wonder what going on beneath my nose
Everything i wanted never seem so close
You feel it from your head to your toes
I remember when i was a snot nose
Cutting me this worthless check
Kushed up and my eye red
(keep going and you'll need another nose)
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
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