aint shit to do but cut coke
that means t shirts and jeans
catch me in my burough chasing breezes with queens
burning L's reading roomy
flipping pies reading fries
im advising kabhir smoking hash
making cash spinning souffees
sporting uzies in the clear
drinkin beer drinkin beer
probably drinking some more beer
chucking shock a zulu types
eddie sieesh speaks sheesh
people always follow like dead heads
downtown brown like you who
yeah fazul abdul al mohammed
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listening to three stacks
listening to kmd and feeling weird about niipo
listening to jams with they pats from patty boy
listening to cam while im reading up on daddy roy
yea yea my pops drove a cab home
now i drive bwap just to bop in the cab home
catch me watching hella novella dramas
with dizzy ill effects and bright colors
roll around town with the bright pool brothers
everyone knows guantanamo is for lovers
next four joints could be Television covers
some richard hell rell shit yeah im real confused
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i feel pretty weird really