Modern Flower

Aye dont u lie u could die fucked ya bitch thats a cream pie oh my i get so high in the sky smokin gas it reak like ass yea i dont pass yea i dont ash gotta chase this cash doing the dash i might crash im gone like the flash ya chick i smashed, Aye woozi getting groovy totting toolies u a stupid ass goofey smokin loosies no a chick who was givin rufees but ya know here i go here i flow i used to trap on the low the fuck u no dont call me bro i dont snort blow oh no here we go i flow i spit my rhymes sick cant see that little bitch just tryna get rich off this rap shit