Okay the fuck you n***as talking about
Bitch I know it’s us cause we the only thing to talk about
I’m tired of you talking see you stalking
Might just chalk you out
I’m a archeologist
Stoned to the bone-marrow
No hallowed be thy name
Got my faith narrow
How you goin judge me
We on the same panel
Same gavel that they used at Peters gate
Toking on the gateway
Gaps in my memory it gotta be the sweeter stain
Only get into situations where you stand to gain
Not my brothers keeper man he knows that I cancel Cain
I am on a new level
No devils to advocatе
I might hit a lick with
Mary, Kate and Ashley
I was in the back sеat
Passed weed and it gassed me
Almost in a catastrophe
Because the light flashed before me and we hit the side of the taxi