I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Can't find a real job,so they sell dope out of town then face extradition
You're chained to the ways of these twisted drug games you've played
Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great
Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick
Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic
Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back
I'm like the bill gates of rap, this games for me to hack
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
Im rapping about death cause im really that type of guy
I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,
I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down
Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words
Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds
Suckas is talking like i ain't still around
You can find me in the dark part of town.
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