I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
My mission to split a spliff, so i lit it quick, and still i get it,
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
So screw my pad and pen i need to get my ass back to the computer again
You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you
Trying to hold back my feelings is something i've had to do,
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
I stay in the shower for so long to get the bad thoughts out of my head
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
So this for the pouters who claim i couldn't back it up
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
I want the you out of my body so bad you just
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
// aight so there's some things i want to get of my chest
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
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