I wanna be in Canada with the mapple her eyes beautiful and they hazel Sony records that’s my label. I know your death is fatal. Got me fucked up I’m mentally unstable ask things I’m never capable. Learn’t your lessons and I’m grateful there people who hate just hateful. My mentality sum I’ll enable. Fucked up and the percs on the counter on the table. Your favorite number know that’s 7. Hope it’s cold and snowing like white heaven I’ll be acting dumb and funny like Kevin and get all the money like John Lenin. Got all these racks spendin she a bad girl when flitrin got a low smile simrking all the opps always lurking her ass fat curving in a helli we swervin another body nursing I’m from these streets put work in she a bad bitch no jerkin all these drugs I’m perking he dead no returning he a bitch no cursing pussy bitches be terming all of them chirping no manners she be burping Want revenge my heart burning all the pain enhancing the plans I be planning all this weed we planting