To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Eight in the evening and we're up smoking
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,
Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Playing tag, touch and go in the night is that
I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat
Smoking weed and listening to rap
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
(and go berserk) all night long
Most times when a liquor all gone
Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man
Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram
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