Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
These my rhymes and my story
But my dads a different story
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
And i got a little big, keep it low key
So whats the moral of this story?
Look it something they can't ever see
More blood, more pain, plain gain, that's my story/
And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments
Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love
The story of my life ive never been so lucky
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
I got sexy ladies all over the floor
The world is already full of war
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