Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
Got the passion for the music
Yeah i'm gon' leave with her
In the heat of the summer,
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
New message from mom
The weed into the bong
And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
Mosquitos pisses me off,the village town will revive my past,
I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts
Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat
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