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Go out on my in the sunshine my lungs lined With smoke and the rum it to my tummy thought it got me free But it got me I see mind like a bum knee Mine's one he you tongue tied One
I sit around sip brew say I'm busy Pissing off the kids live with me I live in a well I'd say it's a city That's got to give to me I do get down pray say I'm silly I don't the bullshit to get to me I don't want the to get to me
Yeah, told me this was Given two options, job or school Said hold up, kept making cold cuts Ain't wanna be like that Abdul Rather live like the mobsters the gabagool Bout to start a horn on the low Got sopranos, I talking bout the show And baritone sax, sipping I see 4 mill in the future off a these tracks, we got the Thought I was dying like "let my go" out with a fire flow and a slamming show Letting this hammer blow, still write rhymes They gon get heard by Sean P and Bro, I could be on the side of the globe Close my eyes for a second and i'm in the On the leg, in iIreland bout to finish tour Breaking records like the Guinness pour This was meant for, old droog, the mentor Went hanging in stores to doing in stores Performing outsider music in stadiums Is this the end or I endure?
Simba practicing his roar Young catching an applause But I'm dolo on my It's the train passing that's all What? I liked to get when I'm bored Imagine wrapped in valor Feel like this has happened before I'm things I'm high putting meanings to things that don't a thing I see four empty 40's on my floor i need Fiend for roaches when the weed's all Hocus I see y'all noticed So its Off to the I see there He work there Junior chill there His whole he still there Nelson's In the corner in his coffee Mutters to about some quandary He got in But no one really him Wondering That'll be me that wondering grin Deli wondering in
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