[Verse 1]
The poor folks feel me the others think that I'm interesting
The rappers thing silently damn if he isn't King
I ain't trying to rub it in its really this fucking pen
Won't let a nigga sleep from the problems is trouble him
Or maybe it's a her while she's spilling this black blood
My girl hates when I snort Coke cause I can't fuck
And why including that I guess cause I trust you
Or maybe cause am gone off this excellent mushrooms
But just for the record I can smoke marijuana
And still fuck like aunt Betty horny Chihuahua
I'm short of saliva that means I suffer cotton mouth
So many dark memories I'm fighting to block'em all
[Hook]
If he's always in some trouble but inside you'd like him
You're addicted to storms and baby he will provide them
The cool cats fade and end up dead or in prison
Or working bullshit jobs cause they never would listen
[Verse 2]
I'm sorry that my music ain't for people to dance to
In fact grab your Bible let's please go to Matthew
Naw i'm not a preacher but I'm guessing you know that
But I do give advice like you're too young to smoke crack
No really I'm serious you're fucking crave it all day
I got a friend that sells his ass and he's ain't even gay
But I won't say his name I'm sure the Brett is embarrassed
He's addicted to rocks and I feel bad for his parents
And I know that I'm lost but see I've been through a lot
So try to listen every time that SPM do a talk
Drugs would destroy you but good grades make you beautiful
And if he left school Mommy he is a suitable
The poor folks feel me the others think that I'm interesting
The rappers thing silently damn if he isn't King
I ain't trying to rub it in its really this fucking pen
Won't let a nigga sleep from the problems is trouble him
Or maybe it's a her while she's spilling this black blood
My girl hates when I snort Coke cause I can't fuck
And why including that I guess cause I trust you
Or maybe cause am gone off this excellent mushrooms
But just for the record I can smoke marijuana
And still fuck like aunt Betty horny Chihuahua
I'm short of saliva that means I suffer cotton mouth
So many dark memories I'm fighting to block'em all
[Hook]
If he's always in some trouble but inside you'd like him
You're addicted to storms and baby he will provide them
The cool cats fade and end up dead or in prison
Or working bullshit jobs cause they never would listen
[Verse 2]
I'm sorry that my music ain't for people to dance to
In fact grab your Bible let's please go to Matthew
Naw i'm not a preacher but I'm guessing you know that
But I do give advice like you're too young to smoke crack
No really I'm serious you're fucking crave it all day
I got a friend that sells his ass and he's ain't even gay
But I won't say his name I'm sure the Brett is embarrassed
He's addicted to rocks and I feel bad for his parents
And I know that I'm lost but see I've been through a lot
So try to listen every time that SPM do a talk
Drugs would destroy you but good grades make you beautiful
And if he left school Mommy he is a suitable
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