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Why the shit I make just don't ever make sense I cop a 8th twist, faded, I don't say shit

These niggas fake rich, why they use a late tense, I round the bass, sippin 40s to escape pigs

I love a fake bitch, but she don't need me It's still the same lame niggas on your TV, pockets on Luigi

I might go to Fiji and piss in all your water I don't want your daughter, I'm fuckin' marijuana

Pay her by the hour, my fingers smell like flowers I love the smell of flour, underground power

Killin' all the doubters, dreams, yeah

My fingers itchin' for the bill print, I see the bottom of the bottle, tryna feel shit

ill apparel real shit, damaged, tryna fill spliff Cold turkey on the bitch I couldn't deal with

The kitchen stove cold, I ain't cookin' I chase my own tail, cause they took it

Like Kakarot, ridin' the high Shrewd, trippin', tryna clear out my mind

I'm out of sight, like I'm ready to die It's hard spendin' my time

I'm out of sight, like I'm ready to die It's hard spendin' my time