Ima beat you obama did mitt romney
Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley
It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit
I can say the day obama got elected
Then leave her dead body in the woods
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Kd trey 5 ballin with the nigga russell westbrook
It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)
Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
But yet bankrupt like barrack obama
You got reason to brag
Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.
Or let the mob handle that
Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.
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