like a sea vessel free on the ocean, my mind’s adrift
i barely remember the time, cause i burned a gang of piff
had to put out the fire, but still down them brown 5ths
add a black&mild to the mix and get a mellow kinda lift
don’t hoop any more but i’m still slim and hella swift
i feel the hate of 30 eyes; my swag got your whole crew miffed
yall should protect your necks, pump yo breaks, and start to downshift
or get massacred in front of your whole hood and everybody plead the 5th
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