Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
And had a good black friday
Now i'm working on a final project i can show
I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
But i spent a bit on friday, in the night i hang with donald
When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
And i rap like a nigga who invented rap
All ima need is a nice bitch sittin on my lap
Taken up drama, acting, working out.
I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
When a company checks me out when i'm out on vacation/
My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try
Demons scurry when a nice man begins to cry.
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