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La-la la-la la-la, pretend to sharrrrrre..
Da, da-da, nothin, by D-Twellllllve..

Weed no seeds, last Cannabis Cup
A that mind hasn't been damaged enough
danglin nuts I lust for angels to fuck
My cannon is tucked, fast I panic and bust
Brain burnt out like a clutch
I'm too schizophrenic to
A scandalous bunch gamble with trust
Scammin for bucks, pink candy out mishandlin sluts
a show bring all my fans on the bus
Next city, leave 'em dizzy, stranded and
Hangin in clubs blacks in slavery
Gats we aim and squeeze at acts of
Maybe speakers {?} off of Shady Lee {?}
Can barely add, but got A.D.D. (what I say?)
Work the do', make 'em for keeps
I ain't gotta say 'til the A.K. shall speak

[Chorus:
To whom it may concern, this planet is
had been hard so far, I just manage to bluff
Scandal and got my hands in some cuffs
Man it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to up, uhh


Speakin at AA meetings intoxicated
Trainin a arm-less fighter to box in
Plot with haters, they kill me on my for later
Havin free phone sex with
Next your man P is rockin Gators
Leavin with rabbit ears, I'm a pocket raider
Every block invaders, all is traitors
Any hood thief hands get burnt hot potatoes
The hardest mayor that boycott garbage
Thinkin outside the box Harvard Squares
Wild Ben Wallace hair
Hate the niggaz that ain't blow up off market favors (you!)
So from now on I'm terror
Aiyyo God, here I come, 2Pac to wait up


Got young famous that handle any glory
Fix my son a lunch for so he'll murder for me
Readin and Pun tags up in pergatory
to get in heaven or "Grimey," that's word to Nore
Anything you heard me
Hah, it's simple like a street suburban story
Turn my poor into murkers for beef
Who the fuck is Jerry? I'm for weed
And why did God all these worthless MC's?
Still to find out for what purpose they breathe
My pops hit the weed and then he birthed a new
I hit bad bitches raw it's worth the disease
Hate the Ku Klux Klan, they curtains and sheets
And I 'em at home, but that's a personal peeve
The (Pills) is (Purple) indeed
And I'm screamin loud as hell "Fuck the Earth" when I

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