Lyrics:
the cane, fuckin' up they brains, and these bitches love it
Now I'mma claim South Side, forever, any day, bitch
Mane, fuck all this talking, let that
help you feel alright
You were a sick and sorry sight
All green and gray and white
You were left and ostracized
But I would stay right by your side
We
(slow)
We stick by the code (stick by the code)
Come to my humble abode (my humble abode)
My brain's on download (my brain's on download)
Got a heavy
been
Go take a vitamin, throw your cigarettes away
Clean up the beer cans, It's a beautiful day
Time you reported to your life
Yes I should have
I done moved on...
Yuh..
I done moved on, get the fuck away from me
Focused on the paper green, to those that aren't in my life I take a knee
City
handed, late to the fray what's my name
Time bandits counting down the hours of my days
Got a little green in the streams of my brain
Mix a little green
by the fire
Got hot took my cardigan off hung it to dry
Wipe my eyes
Terrified
Brain fried but it don't take me by surprise
Out of spite we was
(begin) The freethinking brain can finally travel. Take in the radio waves and stew up that imagination... I worry too much... boredom gets to me...
I'd be the bad guy, Kryptonite, the green chronic
'Cause I ain't got no legs
Or no brain
Nice to meet you
Hi, my name is
I forgot my name
My
visit's because it would become
The topic of my day and by the
Time we spoke later that day
The argument was so amplified in my head
That I couldn’t wait
I'm feelin' older than I ever have before
Seasons always passed us by but these days they are rollin'
The thought had never crossed
That my body wrote
rickety-tickety-tin,
One day when she had nothing to do,
She cut her baby brother in two,
And served him up as an irish stew,
And invited the neighbors in, -bors in,
think say them strong
See them falling
Sounds of celebration
End of war, Peace nd progress
By the door, Wa Zo Bia
Gbogbo Nigeria,
Clean your corner I go
pulled over by one time
And when the 1999 rewinds
Didn't even make any strides
Murder all around the whole world it's nauseatin'
Everybody's hatin'
at home, hoping I can stay clean
Already had too much of this quarantine
Glad I stocked up on so much green, so I
I roll a blunt up Yah, Yah So I, I, I,
clean
This for the outcast that got em seein green
Let ya light shine let ya light go
Fasho, aura with a gold glow
For the people that get it they know
i am like a sheet of clay
Fuck you mean bitch i'm on the scene Sicamony green cover art so clean
King goose turnt gator boy nigga in the swamp steady
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
Hulks
Poured the green monster in it, watch yo niggas drink
Metaphorically I'm feeling like I watch my niggas sink
Watched Gucci clean up, niggas said it
So I slide, swerve, and try to dip on em
Make a smooth getaway, so clean
My windows smoke green, my endo super supreme
When the lights hit the bitch
Rainy day weather like Sierra Mist
Clean glass windows 'cause my fit is polished
They should put my music in a gallery
I don't know if I'm here is it
a beat a nigga brakes off
Ride on him he'll knock a nigga skates off
He don't fuck wit nobody but he a take off
Respected by every nigga that's under you
Guinness brews
Words off the head it flew
Bubble guts anxious, stomach like stew
Fresh cut how they acting brand new
The genesis sega, chopped cheese by
Tomorrow could always be worst
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so grand
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