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Locs long like I'm Rastafari
Smoking like I'm Bob Marley
The weed loud like a Harley
It's the one man army
You niggas still can't harm me
My shit classic like old school r&b
Peep the artistry
I'm so remarkably flowing like blood in a artery
You can't even keep your carpet clean
I'm in the garden watching the Knicks play the Kings
Court-side eating lemon pepper wings like I'm in MMG
I got this shit down to a T
The Alfa Romeo light green
We in Australia sightseeing
Waterskiing
I'm a supernatural being
They ain't in the same game as we in
And understand we win
You failed terribly tryna keep up with the pen
First leg of the race you did great but you couldn't make it to the end
My grind arduous
The inside of the car look like margarine
Vintage Ralph Lauren cardigan
Smoking on the rooftop in Arlington
We came charging in like a marching band
My metatarsals in the sand as we embark on overseas land
Hotel look like the MGM Grand
We had to expand
I'm getting brain like a final exam, in the Firebird Trans Am
You niggas need to get with the program
I don't even smoke grams
Catch me posted in the lamb eating roasted lamb
I'm fully focused man
Yea

