-----+Got dis, got dat, got swishers, got blacks
Got dat smoked out no doubt, bumpin' on the fuckin' track
Gonna get high mane, roll to get high mane
Smoke till I die mane, ain't no fuckin' thang
I'ma smoke till I die, I'ma break down that swisher
I'ma fill it up wit weed, I'ma blow it like a mista
Ain't no smokin' wit me mane, ain't no smokin' wit me mista
When you leave here dawg, you gone leave here in blistas'
You gone have to pull ya pistols because ya high and ya smooth
And ya think we mix our weed with some god damn eww
-----+Aye wats good.. Before I say anythang about myself.. Like 2 thank God helpin me thru my life thru thick and thin & good and bad.. Reppin da 847 Chitown, Illinois.. If u wanna get 2 know me juss ask.. Im a real koo person 2 kick it wit u know.. but dont b gettin me on my side u dont want 2 c... Fo once i would like 2 kick it wit sum real peeps mayn.. none dat jus be lyin in my face sayin bunch of shit i aint trynna hear so dont try 2 kick it wit me if u fake.. Aite. So juss b urself..
-----+Whats beef?, Beef is Wen A Ni99a Like U Cant Sleep, Wake Up Wid No Appetite N U Cant Eat, Better Look Both Ways Be4 U Cross Da Street, Cuz U Dun Wanna Bump Heads Wid A Ni99a Like Me, NOW THATS BEEF...
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