My shit's flawless I'm cautious as the wind blows,
Ol' E and gin got me noxious as I blend flows.
This is real ghetto, the live's of fools go up in smoke,
War for territories bankin ends from cola coke.
My mind is broke like every time I choke,
Engorged on chronic smoke arrived on the banana boat.
Land of the lok'd, Never trippin' on the yaggermeist,
Spanning da globe catch ya slippin leva's pay the price.
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