Man I'm laughing at you Niggas
Like some clowns
Get your whole shit flipped inside out
Man its Lights out
It's nice out
Stuck to the script like a movie
Nonchalant
The way I'm moving smoothly
Peanut butter
Mother fuckers
Acting like some suckers
Like I won't pull up
And Fuck up all their
Fucking functions
losing All my functions
Losing sympathy
Scribbled down some notes
Making notes for a symphony
Back in this shit
Get your belts fastened
I'm crashing
Old fashioned
The whip
Brought a bag with the cash in it
Bad bitch seen my hand it
So I un handed the shit
Man I'm tackling
The obstacles
I'm stacking
And unpacking
And This shit fucking
Barnacles
I hope they scribble articles
For the art of war
I'm knowledgeable
Open up the fridge
And Hand me the lunchable
Busted poles make you bust a pose
Like it's Jojo
I'm bouta blow
Not Your average joe blow
Keep it low
Like my eyes
Higher state of mind
Climbing higher
Till there's nothing
left to climb
Peace
So divine
Sippin wine
Duckin swine
Sippin soda
Two times
Inhale
Cops come
Won't tell
Opps down
Hotel
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