It was just another sunny day
I was walkin me and my homie talkin'
It seems life rolls royce money weigh
Jim Carey wit the funny face Enyukay's one taste
Never am I mundane born from a Persian type Goddess dad NWA
Teen girl type attitude is played Im focused positivity my avenue is paved...
Real talk
On the road to the happy card, hard, in the matrix with actors and narcs
Thank the times I'm not a slave wit no back scars soul is maintained ready to go that far
Hard as guitar spits eat chew these new bits of solid information like a decent pair of new tits
Reak havoc on the earth and stay humble... Intolerant I mumble...

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