Ayo the carvings on my arm I rok the totem pole fist,
Magician tricks with the extraction,
They all cease to exist,
4x4 with my traction,
They ain't comin to grips,
With the reality of self,
To just name one from the list,
I know they lovin my recitals,
The knowledge that pours from my lips,
Shorty shakin her hips 4 chips ?while I indulge in sum serious bongs rips,
The smoke clouds the vision,
They wishin my fuckin lungs gave up on their mission,
Holy savages distbt da packages Spanish inquisition
Evr since the fall of ancient rome,
My fam kept at least 2 gats in our home,
Proffit makin moves kept my eye sight on the throne,
In order to conquer the city
I would first have to strangle it with no pity
We Gave work to the needy,
Nearly For three days, theyre castle qas ravished by slaves bastards who rose up to enslave their masters,
Now
The streets run red with the blood of its own people,
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