Cities
• Written by Hishighness
We supposed to be reppin cities huh?
I ain't go no city shitty mine should be Philly
Filthy, I'm worldwide I stay high, you can't hide
This franchise deliverin landslides to ya grandma, fix ya
tampon, I stand on my gang's swarm, da champion
conflicted, in the valley from cali got a pot prescription
Course i'm addicted, four Os for no more than grocery listing?
Oh shit he's overdosing no wait just comatose, better slow down,
it's Snow White with the rotoscope before I go down
come drown in this sound from the town who found Bryant, he ain't
silent drive ya iris it's His Highness thrives refined like a virus
Oh me oh my shoe shiners, three wise men from the lions den
Lost sight of him now fought the plight of sin
Brought it back again, shh quiet men, I ain't tired of him
I admire him, like Qui-Gon-Jin he might've been
shooting lightening and taking vicodin
Heading Super turbo, reppin Birdsboro, Rest in Piece Twee Twee
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Hishighness
Member since May 24 2013