And my momma keep smoking that shit
You're the boss of bullshit
How they stand there, cuffed up, patient
You know we all smoke crack, weird
Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
I don't need your girl. man i got a lot
You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog
We are servants and god is our boss
Intendent attend them, cool cause
Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest
They thought i was happy, bubbly and weird
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