By this devil called society,
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame
If released society will be insane
In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything's drawn around ya
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Lost arrowheads of a lost society,
Always thought i had to put bullet holes in chest, just to get respect,
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Not just myself, but most of society
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