All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
From this pain and depression.
Go where you ain't been
See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat
Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed
With some weed and a cup
I love you though i'll still fuck
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
From the back seat, back seat
Double mg not to mention
Smoking weed with depression,
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