This shit makes gingers lose they fucking mind. call it the anti-ritalin. lol
i blow cumulus clouds of loud
similar to chemtails then i spill my entrails
eyes redder than some blood cells
this track got my mind energized like a 3rd rail
train of thought is the green line
takin over like kudzu im a mean vine
shit bumps like a magazine for the blind
in the meantime kick back recline
hit that rewind sit back keep flyin
i spit dope lines you can triple beam mine
its charlie sheen time
hit streets and i slang it like a bean pie
this is the final call come an get this alcohol
i got some ho ho hoes lookin for santa claus
in a matrix of fake bitches and real dolls
don't be a pussycat jump if you feel frog
shit is real dawg this aint no swine flu
you gonna need a fuckin doctor for these sick bars
fuck how you feel this is a highlight reel
of me killin every nigga thats behind you
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