I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid
The missing piece to the puzzle look what i finally did
You ain't know what you missing
There'd still be niggas out killing
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
What up girl, tell me how you been
I say that keeps me going
A young kid in it, enjoying life’s what he’s missing
Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing
If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
She's been missing for weeks her kid takes a seat watching my techniques
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