Buick flamingo with the seat in reverse
3 bitches riding with me so they all could converse
I'm in love with all 3 I put all of em first
And I'll take yo whole career and say it all in verse
It's MM
So real that's it's kind of a curse
I can't stop being blunt unless we smoke a few first
Smoke a couple woods
Now I'm one with the earth
You was just misunderstood now under the dirt
The scary part
They ain't comprehending one single word
But know I keep ya heads nodding off the ones that you heard
We was standing outside just expecting the worse
But every redwood had to rise out the dirt
We all live, all learn, all cry
All win, all lose, in the end we all die
Find no escape, I know my place
Coming out the f*cking struggle with a smile on face
We all live, all learn, all cry
All win, all lose, in the end we all die
Smile on my face not in a race
And I'ma go the extra mile just watch me show you the way