But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
She tells us not to do drugs, alcohol or pop pills
Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students
Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop
I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the
I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama
Pills straight from the lab, perhaps
Girl, you got me in a trance
So come on and go on eat some of your pills
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Add some meth and that pills
I only got four minutes
Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
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