And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
I gotta know if it's real or not
From this world and lets make a planet rock,
That cellphone that i bought
With the hammer and a rock
And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame
I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
We can't afford the property taxes
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
I just roll down my window and holler
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
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