Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale
Music touching kids like sandusky is out on bail
Our children must be taught, of africa
And all you kids know it, i'll blast on ya
He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin
Had cyphers and battles on the block, random kids passin' by mockin'//
Meanwhile the rich kids are buyin' kush on different shit,
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
She gonna dance when that molly through
While shitting or fart, hard enough to
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