Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low
These lyrics are burning acids, goin to wack bars and blow//
Vigilantes, shit leaves 'em turned on like a hot appliance,
My non common place attribates
Spit doon deed theres no part of me envious
No nickel and dime, one shot pettiness
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