Lyrics:
I'll be the one, I'll be the one, I'll be the one
To roll that plane for you
Smoking on medical
Ooh girl (smoking on medical)
I'll be the one, I'll
Healthcare prescribes you this
After knowing the
More benefit's and medical conditions
You must follow the doctor's direction
While taking it because it
Is one
I need to let it go
I need some medical
How did you get so cold
Pieces that I fold
Into two figurines
Wake up from the dream
I need to let it go
I
hard no medium
My niggas lit rolling medical no nurses treating em
Our lyrics sick on another level can't compete with them
I get high on my own supply I
What's it for?
There's a war outside
Know we chiefin medical
Oh we getting by
Supplies are never getting low
Tap into your mind
Reset rewire tentacles
the whole midwest up on the map
Packed the car and filled the tank, now there ain’t no turning back
When the water’s getting rocky, turn to captain of the sea
the midwest is in great distress
and NASA blew up the moon
The ozone layer has no ozone anymore
and you're gonna leave me for the guy next door
I'm Sick
like a nigga Got a attitude
Playing wit my money Ima leave da boy snaggle tooth
Smelling like a pound When I came in and walked thru
Midwest nigga St
for fucking with me
They need medical care, stay aware of the danger that's near, don't jump that fence
You might get bit K-9 pit that's with the shit
Nah bro I ain't gunna comply
Your mandates don't apply, but still you continue to try?
I defy when I buy my weekly supply's
I wont deny, Id rather
guns and roses in your drawer
I'll give you something
That you'll never forget
I'll go to medical supply store
To get you just what you need
But we both
the lottery
And if I did, I'd spend it
On kegs of kerosene
Non-perishable items, medical supplies, and guns and knives and water filters, farmers almanacs
Debbie
Yeah, uh, DaboFlai, Midwest Vault, look
Who the fuck Whyteboi?
We about to get this cake, Lil Debbie
Catch me whipping it wild, yellow Chevy
Got
and criticize it
No one needs to advertise it
As long as I know who supplies it
I will find it, and I will buy it, you can't hide it
Cause I like it, it's gets me
"he's injured" and probably need a medical situation
Because the way I'm fuckin' everything up 'til the people dead
Why you tryna do it? You already
An introduction to a rap ray
Will explode like grenade
Check the medical aid
Cause the way that we parade the fade
Any MC that claims that they
and rhyme fanatics
Can you believe there's a sucker trying to cause static?
Break out the health supplies and medical aid
Prepare your mind for a super,
Fortuna and Eureka, and Midwest family farmers and rust-belt families too, to all get together and grow more pot!
Why? Get ready for this...! There's
pterodactyl lights
Bring the full gats and precious metals if you true dat
Get wise with medical supplies
Conceptualize and plan
Or get caught with your ass
cake
Baked by the nation's natural resources
Dividends of corruption can be seen trickling down
Into the medical sector like the collector in pursuit
(Playalitical on the track baby)
One time baby, one time baby
(Bizzy Bone, the Midwest Cowboy, bump that)
Whatever baby, yeah (yeah)
[Bizzy Bone]
And as we
carbs
I'll eat that
My wife's got a lasting supply I got a serious appetite
And I'm a passionate guy
He said his sexual preference was often
She said her
time is cash so
Don't block my cash flow, uh
All hypothetical tho
Might need some medical dro
These just the thoughts in my Fro do'
Photos of rings gotta
puranten
With the midwest, lyricists, who pushing his frisbee trend
I don't miss ya, I dismiss ya, motivate instead of miss ya
Instantly receive your issue,
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