Young Jonathan Taylor Thomas, ridin' in a hummer
See, bitches like Joe they see me they start to stutter
I'm sittin' on butter. I'm smokin' til the sun up
And then I roll another and let it burn like Usher
Jenny from the block looking bitch just stop
You thinkin that you hard but you just a fuckin bop
You'll never get respect, they'll never cut the check
Bitch, don't hold your breath less you wanna meet death
I got a new blade, I'm tryna break it in
I'm hopin' that you come up with some shit so we can get it
See BONES let em' have it
I'm creepin through the alley
I hit the blunt once, and fly away like Lenny Kravitz
See, I ain't even rappin'
See, flowin's just a habit
I hope you know what happens if you try to bring me static
I'm cuttin' off the lights, you runnin' for your life
But really you just runnin' til you run into my knife
Dark cold forest, precipitation pourin'
See just because you die, doesn't mean that you're important
Nobody gon' miss ya, I promise give it time
The memory of you will slowly fade up in they mind
Your room gets changed, your clothes put away
There's nothing like you left it and it hurts to even breathe
The smile on your parents just to think it's their intentions
They're sayin' that you'll make it, but they know you'll never make it
I'm rollin' fast, I'm smokin' slow
I'm gettin' cash, I'm blowin' smoke
Young Jonathan Taylor Thomas, ridin' in a hummerSee, bitches like Joe they see me they start to stutterI'm sittin' on butter. I'm smokin' til the sun upAnd then I roll another and let it burn like UsherJenny from the block looking bitch just stopYou thinkin that you hard but you just a fuckin bopYou'll never get respect, they'll never cut the checkBitch, don't hold your breath less you wanna meet deathI got a new blade, I'm tryna break it inI'm hopin' that you come up with some shit so we can get itSee BONES let em' have itI'm creepin through the alleyI hit the blunt once, and fly away like Lenny KravitzSee, I ain't even rappin'See, flowin's just a habitI hope you know what happens if you try to bring me staticI'm cuttin' off the lights, you runnin' for your lifeBut really you just runnin' til you run into my knifeDark cold forest, precipitation pourin'See just because you die, doesn't mean that you're importantNobody gon' miss ya, I promise give it timeThe memory of you will slowly fade up in they mindYour room gets changed, your clothes put awayThere's nothing like you left it and it hurts to even breatheThe smile on your parents just to think it's their intentionsThey're sayin' that you'll make it, but they know you'll never make itI'm rollin' fast, I'm smokin' slowI'm gettin' cash, I'm blowin' smoke
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