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Everybody knows that im the only nigga with that stuff,

if you call me bluff, come and see,

I aint playing,

high as fuck, im going super sayin,

im just saying,

 

im like a lazor beam,

going through the stream,

reflecting and refracting,

im rejecting wack tracks,

when im fucking bitches

contraceptions,

necessary or inceptions will occur,

they told me hurry

harry who, Houdini made appearances on TV,

and just disappeared that's creapy,

on that spliff that make me sleepy,

waking up to find the bitch I fucked wasn't even that fine,

but that happens,

collateral damage, that's part of the game,

establish myself till I get all the fame,

im goin insane, and its not even drugs,

I give no fucks, you out of luck,

im In the back the of the truck,

getting a lick or suck for a buck,

life is motionless, I think im stuck

fuck!

but fucking these bitches on beaches,

all of hoes are just leaches,

reach is so lengthy,

until you are faced with people that so wealthy,

devlish smile makes me asset rebelish bitches,

attempting escapes from reality,

drape em in invisible fabrics

vanishing faster than all of the liquor I bought her supper.