.Still walkin down the streets with my hand on my black tec
My brain is high like Newark New Jersey do car thefts
I'm high when I sag my 2 Black Guys
I would be brief but my Karl Kani's didn't dry
My smoke bangs like it's freshly picked from the swamps
I smoke the blunt for all y.
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