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I remove deception and snakes in the grass
Can't divide and conquer, I change my math
We from different schools of thought
I convey more class
We

High school At High school I was a mess Breaking rules and dodging class At the tuck shop with the gang roll up weed we smoking grass Put my life

stage fright
Keep my grass low to avoid them snake bites
Kill my competition, send em to they grave site

I got my main chick but I got like eight types

uncle Phil
My stock goin up jus keep it a mill
She cheat on her man for less than a pill
I promised myself I won't sign a deal
They lurk in the grass they

and the mags,
And the only time you find fresh grass,
Is in zip lock bags,
Place where they fuel their fires,
With educational books,
They burn the books,
Just

remember what I started, I hopped in whip and I don't need a key 

Balling kawhi on the court I shoot it right over now all of the dead gone 
Getting no

on the stove, Kool Aid in the fridge
Damn I miss them summer days when I was just a lil kid
Pops cutting grass I was hooping in the backyard
Round '98 on 4906

the cause
Snakes in the grass I can see 
Make my eyes dem bleed
Cant call dem family 
See me there in the streets

Rebellious like my ancestor
Kway spent

nothing to lose
Just do some laps in the pool
Go inside shoot some pool
Go outside shoot some hoops
And the court is brand new
Dont worry if I scuff em I

different, yeah

I'm blowing up like a spliff
If it's problem, no problem, bro wait in this jungle
If I shoot, I won't miss
Trappy been in the court, he

outside
The grass is never greener that side
Now, tell me what you thinking about
Tell me what route you finna take, I won't doubt
Kinda want the clout I

always imagine yourself in gymnastic flight, flipping over the grass in short shorts to impress wandering eyes. But your body wouldn’t follow suit. Clumsy,

politics, you weren't my brother to begin 
For bro grass is always green if it ain't summer in the bin 
That n*gga,  go figure you was covering for him 
Just

Tell it to the judge 'cause, 'cause I ain't the one to take to court
Feeling like I'm Luke Skywalker, can you feel the force?
Chill, with the guys
She

Ya treat it like a capital crime
Everybody's doin' their time

Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take

assassins)
Cut the grass to view the cobra passing
Kill his ass with no compassion
The boldest action
I control the globe and hold the laugh in
Fully tapped

with him so your yout is blessed
SJ, my darg, my sho, see him in court, bro tried his best
There's no evidence on S but twenty-one years got slapped

Boyz N the Hood

Blu

Good To Be Home

2017

grandma, still in the J's
Coco ave. fo-fo mag tucked away when the po-po's pass
Walked to the stove, but don't step on the old folk grass
A 80's baby like

Dos Factotum

Louis Logic

Sin-A-Matic

Before settin it off {*scratch from original "Factotum"*}

[Louis Logic]
... Fresh from a court runnin from a bar tab
Drivin drunk with car lag in

Sweet Sinsemilla

Mystic Roots

Constant Struggle

And I smoke hella grass and I smash like the pumpkins
I feel uplifted, gifted they say, because I stay
Blunted all li-di-di-da-di-day
My rap gets

out, I was full of hate, I grown to love
Remember, the grass is only greener where you water, love (yeah)
Every member, the drug squad, they know me by

I sin
I'm seeing vivid images of me breaking another chin
When they broke into mine, I could just see crown court in my mind
When it's on, there's