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keep it comin
Rollin up some za 20 spliffs damn I'm feelin numb
From the bay so the flavors comin by the hundreds
I can't tie her down she doin what she
boys
Swear this song is hotter than a sauna, hotter than a oven 
Thots be coming everywhere by the dozen 
If you want a wife better pray a night 
Cuz
a avatar cause I took a blue pill
Four hours gone and I'm in the mood still
You done came 20 times I ain't even shoot still
Had a seizure so long thought I
to rust
Black clouds in the sky
Light an ink stain spreadin wide

Sunday morning paper where they spelt his last name wrong
Survived by bums and bachelors
em use too be my dog 
You was in my left tittie 
Stayed down nigga 
Thought that you was riding wit me
Never thought you was a bitch 
You was by
Aye
Y'all know who it is, heheh
And if you don't ima let you know
Yeah where I come from you know I like to gun bums
I fuck with sticks at MCs,
Maybe see it clearer
Stop playing dumb like you the drunk with the rum
Unfortunate events into which you succumb
Raised by a bum, say the same for the son
habit
Wanna live yeah live
The easy life
Yeah the easy life
Well all i need a couple of acres
On a little green island down by the equator
Baby could have
please don't hit my phone
I just made like 20 bands and now my wrist don't froze
She wanna fuck cause me and gang in designer clothes
Wokiana in my cup, I
expires once they get a little money
Finna get my family straight by the time I'm twenty
Speaking in existence, this shit ain't even funny

Martha was a way
Assess and Finesse
He's got a black card
And a business addresses
Dressed to deflect
Any negative attention
Nest to protect
Bum guy or chest?
He says
burns harder than arsonists
All you bums are ass licks
Fuck dissing a common guy I
Got ma eyes on masters
Try to diss O and I'll rip
A hole in your raft
broke, then the bitch swear the lil' nigga lame
I cannot beef with no bum, bust out the chop, get to beatin' like drums
They say my niggas a run, we gotta
hip-hop
Better thrills than Jordan alley-oops the pill but still
Got verbals like murder, so call on Perry Mason
Twenty-five to life, is what I'm facing,
for ten grand

I made a promise that I never get high
I ain't scared of death
I'm scared to live wantin' to die
Cause the one-twenty opened my eyes
From the pocket of an honest preacher
To the empty hand of a homeless bum
To the cash drawer at the liquor store
Where he bought a pint of rum
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
cause I was bringing them packs out
I'm too tough I can never go back down
He better move or I'm clearing his background
Like EK we know you a bum
to hate?
We can all be great
These bitches brainless, they mute
They can't relate

Bum ass niggas always rude
Tryna' bash a bitch
Minds is screwed by
up your bum
yeah well you took from what do you know
about the serpertine of snake
it's like a pin through your asshole
you must not lie this is not
principles now
I gots to stand on
Far remove from blocks
I used to stand on
Now they all gone
I gotta keep it going
20 years later
From bum to uncle fred
Here
On the road to riches
Keep a four pound for obstacles
In the inner pocket of my mobster suit
Where I'm from a bum'll kill you over
A crumb and not lots of loot
hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
worry I'm your buffer
Buffer like I shoulda been for bj
But he never listened to nuthin we say
It was half past 12 midnight on a weekday
Not even 20 hours

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