no i dont drink soda,
smoke weed hardly
healthy as can be
coat plush, like a carseat
better ask jeeves why the bitch demeanor frosty
i like to talk soft through the fog i was coughing
mexico, brazil, puerto rico, sike im lying
i travel by myself cause myself heed the breeze of change
spare a buck fifty, thats for toppings, weed, plants, pants, and jewelry
fell asleep on EBT and woke up on OHP
i know that you got weed
why the fuck you lying..
really im in ghana, you niggas is spiteful
tell them overlords i dont want no fuckin quiet mode
baby you could call me, whenever you need me
911 i will be there shortly
couldnt be me without errors lapses destruction
its sometimes worth the ambition
but otherwise love im chillin