See i learned it in school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Smoking kalifa , my weed the best
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,
And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide
Gotta just keep on rolling
Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.
So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
Spoken loud they smoking out
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
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