My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
She was just number one of many girls that fulfilled my fantasies
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death
Show things many people ain't aware of,
The long road to success is dangerous
Or the shutters till your head pops reddish colors.
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
So many of us, must be seven hundreds, many proppers and eleven others
It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
Just one of the many problems on my long list
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Many signs of potential and originality
Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i
And that they love to see us all go to prison or die
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