That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
You aint a threat i smoke you from a bong and blow you out into a thong
Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Don't care for stress cause my brains a mess
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong
So yes i have a journey
I delete they history
Don't gotta wait long
Smack a bong, rip the gong
A cannot deal with the stress
Baby i’mma mess, mess
As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom
Once i get a job imma pimp my bong
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