Defence - Smoke

Published 2020-10-14
Startin out my day with my blunt stuffed
troll kept on talkin he got fucked up
Big black staff put you on a shirt
you already know im bout to go beserk

im back off in yo server and im cooking guys
I think you lost yo mind yo ping be 125
50 punds of grow zero pounds of midget
40 just bought a pretty fucking 50
my staff need a mask he happy then he mad
someone leaving real soon so he send his ass
hop up out the bar with dark side and staffs
and if a sith try me askew do his ass

Im counting up the paper in my office room
and im rich bitch please dont make me spark the broom
staffs in every lil cut thought you were fucking savage
send your team lil bro we gotta fuckin have it
man im tired of buyin staffs i need a rocket launcher
you aint tryina see your face then sith stop the camera
I used to drive a redhead thru my backyard
I hit the door and she gon blow me like a sachs card

Smoke back bitch yea im back sith
yo lil stupid ass dirty ass sad sith
This that new shit
that fuck a cell shit
fuck sith naw that aint in my heritige
you on my shit list
you like a buiscuit
makha say if it aint broke dont try to fix it
I got a sick wrist it cost like 66
zero zero zero sith come and get this

I got a stupid bag please dont touch my louie staff
Pole on my sith you gon make me do ya bad
bitch my louie staff got a stupid mag
I need a redhead a staff and a big cat

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