high everyday

uh

i puts it down

uh

1

2

3

mirror

mirror on the wall

am i the purest of them all?

am i the one to ease the pain?

make them fall to they knees and pray

mama said son you've got to go

you turned my house into stop-n-go

out the door

please dont call

till you stop sellin snowball

sp-mex remember me? the one that deserved penitentiary

with the sack of geen but no gasoline

peace to my boys up in pasadene

its all sweet and beautiful

shine my nails and cuticles

my duely truck got 7 screens

watchin me