reefer madness

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you couldnt catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer,
coming quicker to your death call me the grim reaper,
i spread nightmares while you sleep call me the terror breeder,
Quit trying to be somebody's boss and just be a leader,
i catch a cold from my fridgid flow,
the aroma of weed instantly fills your nose,
Body doze off, give em karate blows
i pimp slap every single one of my Asian hoes,
never flat footed, i’m always on my toes
And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,
dont need them blowing me up for some make-up sex,
Just to try to get a piece of success, maybe just love me less,
move onto the next, never knew love was complex,
so i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,
talking bout how she miss my sex, but what do you expect
i come back 100 percent, full effect
you were handicapped from birth call it congenital defect,
i sleep less, feel stressed,
bout to go into cardiac arrest,
looking a mess,
so i got to clean my act up,
never interrupt , i let my haters talk,
my music is more graceful then johann sebastian bach,
my bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,
they hit you with an electric shock, make your heart stop,
im to open minded to be so biased ,
im not pious to this fake ass religions,
i might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,
make people riot, just because i spit on humans just like a giant

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donteventry
Member since February 18 2014

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