Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees
As the tao converted the thief
The bigger the the fun
They had a hell of a run
Thinkin of the the dreams
Gotta go, let her leave
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
The water from the past is the same water in the present
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
Lets get fucked up to the bone
As the king upon the throne
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
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