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a pot and boil it on a D Dot beat Sometimes I get drunk for stress relief Other times I put 'Life After Death' on and peep We ride, what's a four door
daily recruitin' there's a tough law Everyday in the ghetto We start 'em off little, we give 'em a bottle And a pen and a pad to hit the label kick it
with vibrance The sign of times with rhyme shit is timeless The mind is a terrible thing to spill Rap life's like a dream that seems for real A nigga
in peace father, I'm a ghost in these killin' fields Hail Mary, catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind Of a madman who screams in the
with some shit, Call it yayo, and the other shit just call it brown, Some fools lay it down, then act a clown, Call me sousa, I toss a, bird in a matter
and the clip Which I stash by my fuckin dick Definitely set-trippin, reminiscin Bout my homies who died from the park From casual to short Line up the homie as a
God for the sun as it starts to rise I take a peek in the mirror and my past is gone I'm feelin' free as a bird with a new song I need a getaway car
a 'eavy load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everyting will come real Free like the bird in the tree We won't
always flee this fucking city They even said they'd help me out and give me a head start And they know that these days my cock's as numb as my heart
out there" [chorus] When you look up in the sky, ohh me oh my It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a God damn shame Tela come wicked and you best beware
mob, but im a bachelor baby Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask I rather be there first, than the ass glass I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquach, and I
Take a map of this picture, throw a dart at it, thats where We took a room back full the kids and threw a heart at it Angry like a hostage, Kickin like
