Kamei The Improv

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It’s time, make time to realize you get high over some weak ass motherfuckin weed right
And try, to make the right decision, stop whining about some dope ass bitch slap once for a time
Four twenty it’s your debt on your bank account
Walking round and round and still that earrape sound
The sound of baby daughter crying
Niggas have no time for good parenting
Vagabond like us get rich or die trying
But my bars are higher than the everest mountain
Lion, or even more expensive
Expansion of your mind cost 25 and taxes
Live and direct from your garage full of Xs
Max this, red till „your neighbors gonna die”
Fine ass weed it’s my turkish bath time
Lying dead squirrel in your dirty backyard
Killing time of your infinite life, alright?
Mighty morphin to destroy the city once again
While you wife put food on your plate
Cause you are useless mate
When you not high
You just hate
And I hate you