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nights Open the iron doors, looks with longing in his eyes Said it wasn't worth the hassle, have you tried green apple?
And these apples all rotten Do you think they‘d learn if their precinct was burned Down to the ground A little trouble turned to rubble Fuck the police Are
with that little dude Got me like damn what he finna do Uh yeah Imma go get it And I got green now, romaine lettuce Try to know it all like you post
right by the entrance Going to buy his new Apple computer While he's riding the rascal scooter he got cheating his insurance Oh any fool can see All you
Next we want to talk about something A little bit more serious We've seen it in our homes It's invaded our friendships It's caused wars online Jimmy
mask it Never shook I stay on go, make something shake and watch what happen I'll know all I need to know by my observation and approach You niggas
AT HEART Opps finna get killed on spawn, ima steal they care package Can't catch me I'm ahead by light years, ion carry no baggage Ima take a Comet Chaufer
our cars been autonomous Mules move the drums, take 'em to different spots We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs I'm a course of miracles
I know you niggas can't stand it When I finally get the green in pockets I'm change in the world Like Captain Planet I don't worry about the rats in
nigga started off tryna gram by gram It ain't thanksgiving dawg I'm seeing nothing but hams Selling all this Mary I think I'm the little lamb Money Driven
and Pomegranates Earths a apple of seed like you and me Treat with respect all it did was give you a home So your not alone Yo Possible Ya ya Psss t t t Possible
Fresh greens and a tree Little children - their eyes open wide Sitting on Santa's knee Pennies and Apples filled my stocking We sang carols; kin came
that always waited for me behind the door That taste of freshly made apple pie No words are able to describe The little things in life that made us feel
Only in high school but everybody smokes Telling stories bout how glorious it really is to toke With an apple or a bong no one ever really knows
Do you wanna take a little trip around the town with me? I heard the word about a bird that sings so pretty all night and day, They say he tells his
passed the time of climbing trees Hunt and gather, find your seed Stack it up and mind your peace Time has seemed to make us slow down by getting faster
Then just sit still I get that apple close that gate Just like cJ star in way (HcHc) I'm chasing the bag fuck the fame It's just a plus added my name
like Cal Ripken No short stopping my pockets, only fall is bank slip Coupe on 22s at 22 held by four midgets, nigga Uh, living out my momma's prophecies
fire see smoke master p no limits Turn my music loud break the system go get it She ain't new she old business oh Take a ride and hop in it play a little
New man on the scene already tearing shit up I'm a little twisted like Joaquin I guess that I've had enough Going green, light it up LSD with
The Ponderosa smells so fine Root beer float just comes to mind Mountain lions by my side Hiking Red Rocks with my pride Big city rainbow sky
on my arms stand up at you Unsettled by the earth, feel the beauty, see the false too Deadpan living state, scooped up like a vacuum Little things, notice
Tag a nigga Show me where you at girl Little booties matter too Throw it back girl Busting a sweat hoe Not out of breath tho Killing the dress code
Wait a minute let me get a little closer No angel just a devil on my shoulder Hissing in my ears listing all my fears I been listening for years Cant
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