huh

they call me dexter cause i stay up in the laboratory i spit the truth up in the booth because i have ah story you can't tell me what i been though this my testimony cause when I had my hands out nobody lit homie but they quick to say they real when they know they foney before my mama pass away she say i ain't had no homies now i can finally see that them bitches was foney the whole time they wanted to be me but they couldn't clone me im ah one of one that mean one and only theses niggas not up in my bracket ion know what they on if you ain't talking bout no money you can move around blunt after blunt it keep me high and i want come down i mite parachute out the sky cause im the flyest round this type of shit i do you better ask around i bet they tell you ima fool that lit bitch acks ah clown