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It's the blackout, 'rari got the out
my black ass, engine in the glass house
Started in the crack house, Obama went the back
Kill bin Laden, throw up in the black house
Still got the Macs out, the mask down like a mascot
Still trick with out with money or with ass shots
G.O.O.D had room for one more, I the last spot
gang paid a nigga, 'Ye done hit the jackpot
Whole 'nother level, then you add
That's a whole 'nother devil, legit drug
That's a whole bezel, the carbon Audemar
That's a whole 'nother metal, but still keep it
Behind the scenes, strings like Gepetto
The gun blow steam, like a tea kettle
Runnin' the rebels
You and LV Sport shoe on a pedal, I let you niggas

on my mind
I got on my mind
on my mind
So much on my mind

Trouble on my
I got trouble on my
Trouble on my
So trouble on my mind

Pharrell "get 'em", so I got 'em
Tripped on Bristol Palin I accidentally shot 'em
Then it ricocheted and killed the
I'm a problem cause I fuck the world but not a fan of using condoms
Pardon my French, I'm going as my dick
I envision my tip on the crust of bitch's lips
Mr.Lipschitz has been trippin' I mentioned Reptar's
dinosaur dick
I feel it in my gut to kill mutharfucks
As a musk the arm of my pits
You niggas coming shorter than a wick Billy costume
On sale Christmas in Philly
Uhm, well, not really, gettin' kinda chilly
Let's hit a couple bars and give some wet willies
Soaked, getting' jiggy with it and Bel-Air's
With a bag of pills, berries and a biscuit

on my mind
I got on my mind
Trouble on my
So trouble on my mind

on my mind
I got on my mind
Trouble on my
So much trouble on my

I'm a walking paradox
And a really shitty rapper in my favorite pair of ironed pair of dockers
Two Glocks screamin' west side!
the speakers blastin' a pair of pots
Yonkers ten milli, you're
that this 'Preme wasn't free willy
The is neutral, the gang is youthful
And fuckin' tighter than Chad Hugo's
It's Gang and the

With the a hell of a buzz
Rick James said a hell of a drug
Who could put the hipsters with felons and thugs
And a perfect picture of what sellin' it does?
This is for the critics, who doubted the
Two worlds, same symmetry
And this art, see the wizardry
When you at the top of your game, you make
never finish me

Trouble on my
I got trouble on my
Trouble on my
So trouble on my mind

Trouble on my
I got trouble on my
Trouble on my
So trouble on my mind