My bars on lock like convicts in prisons without permission
Themes of crimes organized tripping on too much penicillin
In tight jeans, my mic screams for right themes
Within my mind i strive to succeed and drive my dreams
Your fake and ur foul//destroy glass themes, i'm breakin' ur style
Stay powered by herb and a big fuckin pile
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