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Smoke weed in the church to this, then nod out in the services
Drop out of them classes too, it's not like we was learning shit
If it's smoke, I'm burning it, high off drugs, I'm sure of it
Mama asking where we got that money 'cause we ain't earned-ed it
Flow slow but golden like it's honey, music for the druggies
Stone cold golem with the pole like totem, yeah, I tote them
Oh, you didn't know? I thought they would've told ya
Hot like Folger's, right up out that pot
I'm smoking pot and screaming fuck a cop
Parents mad they kids listen to this, Shanez saying fuck a lot
Plus, you heard about that shit he did and you heard that window song? Something in his brain is truly off
You need to turn that off, rap game turnt to lame and soft
A bunch of kids and bitches rapping songs about them shooting shit
But they ain't shoot for shit, okay?
They say that he got from a gang? Oh, they let snitches in?
I'm a ghoul for real, I bear the mark of Cain upon my brow
Turn this to a slaughterhouse and leave you like a slaughtered cow
All these kids is my sons, but I don't want them, foster child
Give it two years, they all gonna sound like this, for sure, I promise
Shanez is just so rudely honest, pop a Perc and spew some vomit
All over the floor and carpet, sell it for a million dollars
They gonna eat up anything I puke up
Put this in the needle for all the druggie kids to shoot up