Your pants get hit with cancer
Shit i'm the the rapper
I got a green bag with them blue strands
I literally almost shit my pants/
But that’s just life, where i’m from
Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem
Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there
My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,
Who know this be the life that i really live
Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith
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