Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.
Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days
And just like the wicked witch your fainting
I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating
And yo i'm not kidding, my songs can be seriously wicked,
Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
Aww lost in my past ways
Baby got that super bass
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
Corporate executive who doesn't give a fuck, i'm wicked,
My wicked ways i wish for no one to face.
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
And any connotation is viewed many ways
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
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