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no ozium needed,close em in, smoke sesh in progress

so lets begin, roll one up than other to match, endo with extndo

like who tryna match, where my lighters at, wave em in the air

 

Fuck it i just found match cause i lost my zippo im kinda pissed yo

tho i wont let it get to me like these hoes tryna get at me, they real frisky

like petco, you need to learn to let go, you been tryna hold on too long from

the getgo, ya mans hit me up on low presumably thinking all the music i make

is about you and me, but truthfully remove me from your thoughts im a

reckless one cause im senseless son, REP thats what i rep, i put my name

on that if you fuckin with that, take a step on my side a rep where im at

my team and i gon be the ones to put the ville on the map, right next to brick

city, who be inspiring rap, we no longer give a fuck bout what you label us as

we a bunch of young minded individuals who see life vivid,

yeah we see color what we paint we live it , Picasso visions

the full spectrum from madness to sadness, and all thats hidden

when we read between the lines, honesty finally given, but to search

for it means they dont want that shit written, writin on my pac shit