Still g'd up

she wanna chill with a player real rhme sayer microphone mayor krylon can sprayer leave an mcs head in a microwave better say your prayers i fuck alot bitches smoke dutches with the gangster i use to sell the chronic now I just roll and blow cloud on u haters got u chockn like im a vader got the raps got the jars of og's see u later i could never chill with u wack mc some suckers ain no players just some corny type of fakers i be smokn purple cookies i be balln like the Lakers if I like yo bitch homie i will take her got yo ho hella of high actn silly and she naked i hit that pussy raw while im smokn straight up bakn make no mistakin leave u nervous stuck and shakn open my third eye i awaken my spirit fire my soul is blazn i medicate be mediating smoke that good start levatating i never wait be hesitating kill u softly cruch yo head like crumbled wax pack in a bong light it up leave it boiling resinating .