I'll sleep when im dead smokin kief instead i like Breakfast for dinner jam on my wheat bread with Pieces of cheese but some people want beef so i cook the meat up tellin'em to eat kid
Messin with that wordplay Shooting greens in the weekend Yes im a fanatic straight F's in mathematics but im Only a fragment of this worlds patterns and magic n im Fakin a habit to deem the devil in my attic Fuck it im an addict, it just means i do it everyday but nothin wrong with that habit, and im broke as fuck dont need proof for that ,it happens And its magic
James Frank told me this the dopest dope Ill ever smoke Toke the reef came the chief with the hit of that blunt to choke Flex my toes Call a taxi home To jack off to Miley Cyrus in that nasty pose LVJ and Heavy got god like features Zeus dupe on it thats a god like feature Pleasure to meet you but I can't wait to put my feet up Sitting on the throne where I am gonna suss a re-up My Senorita She say she wanna leave here Sick of this weak ass bullshit Two hits later She dropped that deal breaker She callin me her daddy like the kid is darth vader
I used to get picked on Now she workin poles with her thongs on Claimin fame from the don fuckin dazed Tokin blunts son Id rather feed you grapes on a silver platter Than feed you hate cause that shit dont matter But I spit the truth and that shit gone fathom into a space causin massive havoc But I just dont give a fuck im just polite type shit Rockin tight spits with my sidekick can you handle this Can you saddle it Shit Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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