When the gang’s outside we get every section right.
And if packs came overnight I’m laying low and out of sight.
Check the visuals I’m putting out, they say it’s Polarized.
I got buds that’s milk white, it looks made from Oberweiss.
I pray for my soul at night.
In Zion we call poles the pipe.
Walk-Town brought me in (so if I sell it) then I sold it right.
Betty Crocker sold the pies.
Goofies make their own demise.
I joke cuz I troll the lies.
I don’t wait.
I go to buy.
Big Sis
Lil bro
I just call em’ Ty and Zai
I can’t show this hand of mine.

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