I dont remember shit, brand new shoes i swyped..
Wake up in prison like, what the fuck i do last night?
The Gift and the curse, such a fuckin miserable life
Sometimes i wanna turn around, and just give it to christ
But you hittin the pipe, thinkin i would ever retreat
Got the devil in me, big balls and medical weed
Thats a recipe for dissaster, if ever i seen
And if ever i did you wrong, we should settle the beef
^Straight gas and matches
Unpolished, but raw.
I FWI
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