Onra
RAW SHITT
Pretty colors here
Pretty colors there
Pretty colors everywhere
But i'm down
Stairs
Where's
My lighter
Shawtys a fighter
Thank god not a fuckin biter
Bitch this mighta
Hurt
Gurth
Broken angels
Cold shoulders
Crack boulders
Joint rollers
Crowd controllers
I stole ya
Moms
Putcha arms behind ya back
Dont think dont act
Back a the car
Feelin like a star
My picture
Infronta horizontal bars
Far
From home
Hear my drone on and on
Make ya girl moan
Eat my grill bone
Fuckin kickin stones
Writin these top a tha dome
Buffed out new chrome
Polish
Demolished
Too many bong hits
Gong hits
Bang tits
Poon tang
Full tang
Blade
Only barely legal age
Turn the fuckin page
Runnin outta ways to say
I wanna run away
And be alone
But not lonely
Fucks goin on wit me homie
I unno G
You fuckin crazy
Naw i ain't lady
You just fuckin scayzy
Stay away from me
Needa smoke some tree
Live in harmony
Wash off the blood & pee
Still livin free
Prosperity
Only takin carea me
So why care to see
What i'm gonna be