Trash
• Written by CtrlAltDie
I was holding back the whole time
Couldn't speak for a long while
Spittin bars from lost times
In my mind a cold mile
Trailer trash no style
They say I never don't smile
Nigga never go wild
Make a nigga, groan child
White boy in the making
But black outside faking niggas
Walking with a triggerless attitude
Making niggas
Question his position his mission is misappropriated
Motherfuckahs miserably missing their medals motivated
Cannabis addict is manic for his panic-o-matic
Cancer created crosses to cradle habits of crack addict
Yeah the government's adamant
A patent is what matters to make matters worse
I got a plant and I'm growing it tryna get money in my purse
But a pill is the product of the media profiting off us
I got a plan and I'm grow this cannabis till I'm in my hearse
Chorus
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I was trash no snapback, pocket square what's that
A dose of swag a day never killed nobody but it could
Make a nigga act bad, fuck a bitch hashtag
Mommas so proud that I left the fucking hood
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CtrlAltDie
Member since November 12 2013