[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Lawd, Knowledge n***a
I still don't know how to work my mutha f**in' phone n***a I need one of those joints with like 4 bu*tons on it
I'm elderly by heart my n***a
Look
[Verse 1]
I gotta lot of stress on my mind man
I roll the fire like the truth
Gotta lot of things I wanna say to yall
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The opinions mine so imma share for free
When I die I wonder where i'll be
Wanna give you more but no ones listenin' my time is short its not infinite
Its incidental tempatential that's essential
That's believed to bless the track the best is back
Investigator the things they seen the things I gave
I made mistakes along the way