Very Who are We are from the the foundation From which all springs Buddha's be praised
I met him by Snake Pond, my on the flamer, my bomb I park, Rae, Ghost, lit up the bong It's nightfall, nothing here, to fear Just got to touch on, then he walked up weird
Walked in frail as stale, his eyes soft His face was pale, I looked at him Just wanna talk, you a deer, starting him He in the tree, had grass in his ear
I'm a you nigga You gonna have to come
Little did he I was a leader, a full bred eater in new V's, shopping, had the fever Next stop Starbucks and Spiegels, Jags had Then she walked in, fly diva
Niggas on the for you gleam, they come from your school A bunch of snake bites, they bitch smacked She in the '09 Beemer, with that sex whore Sabrina Fortune checks, in Medina
Thanks for the info, my kinfolk, listen, Ms. the big pimple on her temple Any knowledge is college, you gave enough to be bounced now She up in Chipotle, don't quote me
917, 646, you know it's war, Can't dress for nothing, she Took a piss, roll up, twist, pulled down my pants Good and shot through her tits
Now I picture who I'm looking for, fake ass Brooklyn boy I know his family, fuck 'em all I to love brothers, now I hate 'em Mostly gator boys, who stunting and they never seen Nathan
Me and my real soldiers who started it, won't play of it But I'm a get to the bottom, I got 'em Newspapers saying shot 'em but on the low I heard he shot
A trip, yo, the me, I come from the poison peas Where mothers run old with tons of ki Old lady them G's, dope fiends, holes in they jeans Magicians that can make green
I his whole team, no crease, dough so low I hit 'em off mean, now he wanna me, no bro, B