I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
From the weed staining and all thats remaining
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
Yeah i know we never got to meet
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
All the time i missed in rapping
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
Limited edition weed, brings out all the peoples greed
You can search but you'll never find
All the time wasted in my mind
Bring me fame, maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.
Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
I daydream all the time about severing heads
It took time -- but finally the cash was mine
Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time
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