(Verse 1) Here's a tab of for your ear You're the plastic, I'm the and the magic in the air The flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances The of Pan's Lab is adamantly here No assignments, book of rhyming and I'm drawing I should rhyme rhyme Ramen Noodles Ramadan, I'm the don of the diamond Fond of finding a way to kindly tell these toddlers I'm a kamikaze and I'm a kinda I write a fucking book, non kamasutral You niggas goofies, a conflict that is kinda crucial you on the 9 in all blue yelling I'ma neutral But I'ma let the bull pass matadors Versus a is a metaphor A metamorphoses and I'ma animorph I used to go to school with Anna Fedele & Danny Remember I used to with bad ones 'til my grandmama on her grandson Mama that I was way too handsome To be the hand's son" Walls like Samson But I'ma a tantrum 'til I'm on Samsung Sanyo, and and Handgun Put ya lighter's up 'til is up And it up And a cut The night is nice enough The blunt The nicest My niggas out trapping a lot I you think you on Hiding Reggie in your socks I hang with niggas, jab in the jock .4's for 15, yea my niggas we be a lot Only to goofies tho, on a doobie though My do be low, two be rolled days of the Rufio Remember the Days of and the Skeeter Man Brrrang Dang to B And Bang a Rang to Pan
(Hook) I burned too many Cells down To be worried bout my Brain Now (4X)
(Verse 2) a joint Or spliff it if you a swisha witcha nigga If you ask me Ain't no questions hit it and pass me Don't answer about your Or your issues or your It's a to imminent, ten minutes to infinite Rims, Henny, and and M&M's Cinnamon tone and getting intimate All broads is Homies could get dividends Is he illiterate, literal Illegitimate, idiot, affiliate Sick twisted prick, sick sadistic son of a Man fuck shit
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