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now I can’t function or move
Same old alibi: that i’m always high making shit that’s coming soon
Up til 3:33 like every night ain’t never nothing new.

Intro
This track right here contains the stories of three separate shroom trips
They’re a ride so get ready

Verse 1
Let’s set the scene I was with

And the beans we ate was refried
My homie serving seven
Grab that four
And hit him three times
I introduced your homie to this piece
And told him meet mine
I

Venus

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

standing by you all my time flies
that's how the web get weaved
You join in its spin and you start to believe
Even though your sixth sense
Tell you that

Happiness loves company, and pockets get thinner 
My heart's on a pumping spree, thumping three beats per second
Keep these seats saved only for my brethren

it one time I wanna see that ass
Girl you know you do it you do it right I'm boutta throw that cash
Throw it back for me I been hitting them 3's
Ballin

Son of a rapper, I'm one of three
All I wanna be is in a position to make hunnid G's
Every fuckin' week by the time I'm 23
And even if I don't at least

To make all the changes
Required to go from apparently being dirty
To becoming so-called clean

And I began to squirm
In my seat
The two or three
Times

I Never Thought

Divine

Fairytales

1998

Standing with your boys on the corner 

I see them look at me walking by 

But they don't understand how I'm feeling 

'cause boy you are

can bring yo crew (Yea yea)
Fuck em by the two’s if she a nympho too (Yea yea)
Got yo bitch you know, ain’t know she was yo hoe
Take em down three in

Ass on boom like bass
Way I beat could never a capella 
Verses way I lay her
Break her in 3 like treble
In one taaake 
Laying dubs, legs sonically

Sorry for making you uncomfortable after only having a couple encounters
I was delusional thinking that you were the one
And I was just starstruck by

Missing meals, taking pills, getting drilled and killed by rapists
Is that too much? that's the truth you dumb fuck
You think your life's full of luck, it

too still
Red bottoms when you see me walking
You would prolly think I had a shoe deal
Got three women in a two seater on the highway
Going two bills

really wanna have?
I wanna say it's both, then again, I wanted a Jag'
At least that way, I leave my full-time partially happy
You'd think I'd get it by

I'm clearing my debts, and I'm trying to invest, just so I could feel cool about myself.
Now I'm looking at all my friends earning by hosting

talking winning metals all you haters get rustles
They really deserve it cuz they rapping it disgusts me
Top 3 rappers you should prolly discuss me, myself

rich 
But never would sit alone and feel the shoulders that's colder than this
6 To the 1 to the 3, that's S!D
4 Years in the making, now I'm starting

Yeah
Feeling good
Feeling good
Yeah
Uh

Money can't be my only motive
Think before I act
I used to be so impulsive
It's best you leave
You're so

prepared
But only few gon' be seeing some commas
I ain't on no high horse
I'm a centaur so I won't falling off
And I'll cheer on when I see you
Scrambling

(Red Dirt On The Beat) Dorien you know why you're a rapper?
It's cause you have three tattoos, red cup, dreadlocks, and headphones
Damn, hold on...

Drive bys they ain’t fun
Send a pic to his mom
So she can set up a funeral, numerals
I just be counting the rubles, it’s gullible
Speaking the truth in my

are not a bitch without temptation
Oh so tempting to wanna be me, only claim three letters but I am the whole team
Oh lord, I pray for my enemies 
Oh

I call that bitch Debo[00:21.96]Nigga went missing, go find him like Nemo[00:23.47]If he want smoke, I'm callin' El Kimo[00:24.92]Surrounded by goons,