Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Once i get a job imma pimp my bong
I’ll have no lies, rap’s so dry, i can’t stress it enough,
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
I found a solution to all my stress and problems/
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
Smoke a bong sniff mom's coke (whiff) i spoke bombs
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Instead of trying to right your wrongs, you sit back, light a bong,
So here goes, loneliness and stress y'all can both take a hike
Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride
Don't care for stress cause my brains a mess
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
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