Rub the wood and ima show em love
Broken streets, kids dream of me in the slums
Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water
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