spark it up
blow the smoke
while im in raybans
never rapping about no bladee 
im not in drain gang
smoking on a backwood
its filled with lemon haze
robotussin in my cup 
its mixed with lemonade

ive got your bird sniffing cocaine from my car key
biting on my neck while im rocking my ed hardy
no im never sober i stay sipping on bacardi
rolling on this paper n ill smoke it like bob marley

say you move packs but you cant prove shit
talk online lad you’re never gonna do shit
feds at the door but im looking like im clueless
rising from the grave man im looking like anubis

im eternal 
but you knew this
smoking big loud
always gna do this
bally on my face
ill do you like im judas
bitches on my phone
i’ll keep feeding them delusions

spark it up
blow the smoke
while im in raybans
never rapping about no bladee 
im not in drain gang
smoking on a backwood
its filled with lemon haze
robotussin in my cup 
its mixed with lemonade

SPARK IT UP

SLURRIN

Lyrics:

Rockin’ True Religion jeans,
With the Chrome Hearts,
Pants saggin’,
While I’m runnin’ from the plod car.

Keep a pistol on me waist,
Don’t try to run far,
Squeeze the trigger,
Have you screamin’ like a rockstar.

Out in the dark,
You describe me as a nightmare,
Rollin’ good bud,
Blow the smoke into the air.

Wallet full of white cards,
Lad, I don’t play fair,
You know I pull the mask down,
Remember the stare.

Toxeine

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