Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
We rock? crack rocks and slap box
All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/
Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke
Get a little smart, want to change yo tops
And like a boxer im beat her box,
Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
Commence like dick costello, penants rise blue n yellow
Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show
Ridiculed cause i think outside the box
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
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