That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver
Far as lyrical precision i'm imperial loser
Hit the joint and pass it son
Me and my microphone could be one
I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell
No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers
Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Hit the spliff smoke that blunt
And the word most important
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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