Black Bush
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Black Bush
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Tell me what reality is, all of yall back on my dick
No, woah, I dont get mad about shit
Did you see that ass on that bitch
No, woah, no Im not waiting in line
Got a little paper thats fine
No, woah, find it hard to make up my mind
All of yall hate when I shine
No, woah...
Ladies and gentlemen
This is a revolution
On that black bush, smoke a bunch of Backwoods
My mind numb, Im high as high kong
Im somewhat of a fuck up, put it in her guts till the cum bust
Combustion, at the function, drunk and acting as prophets would
When Pac rocked with Suges, smoking blunts at Hollywood
I was a youngin who didnt know shit 'bout nothing
Now Im 21 and I feel like Im on to something
Getting emphysema, madder than Ebenezer
Im a king bitch, (..I get a seizure)
Pulling uranium from Mesopotamian rivers
I need a bitch that let me fuck and make me some dinner
God made me a sinner, following protocol
Overall, Im fucking bitches and theres coke involved
Watching Carl Sagan, wishing I could talk Jamaican
Im waiting, be prepared for invasion
Tell me what reality is, all of yall back on my dick
No, woah, I dont get mad about shit
Did you see that ass on that bitch
No, woah, no Im not waiting in line
Got a little paper thats fine
No, woah, find it hard to make up my mind
All of yall hate when I shine
No, woah...
I blow a kiss to the Jehovahs Witness
Fuck a corporation, I support local business
And this one goes out to all the hoes and bitches
My homies told me better know your limits
Im so efficient, ultra dishing with dope prevision
We smoking if we here, homie dont need no permission
Variation of avian in the atrium
Waiting for natures rain to shower yall with some sense
Shit, life gets realer, then the press kits
Special like Ed is, someone call a medic
Cause I lost my mind, Im off the Richter scale
Dont you worry yourself, baby this is hell
Product of a witches spell, rappers all chipping down
Im getting money now, expensive ginger ale
Sip the whiskey with a bitch named Lewinsky
Told her give me head and tell everybody
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