Rapping with a passion for smashing competing factions
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,
Smashing you with wicked rhymes till' i collapse/
Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
This beat is kinda trippy / maybe its the weed - the pipe has hit me
Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night
Stereotype for a faulty hype bragging about smoking chill just hit the pipe
Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/
I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
Trapped by the #pipe feeling like theres nothing else to #life,
Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
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