Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john
Still lay low between the treble and the bass though
Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
That's why i'm makin' money
They love me, for the d,
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,
Little more weed, first class seats
Steal from the rich, snake oil to deceive
Wack rapper.. your lax standard lacks swagger..
I'm past that, i'm working on my master
Or you'll drive me crazy
Aww shit here we go d
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