toast to my folks supreme fog smoke the screen sick mix like coke n' lean
seldom seen stashing green eye glasses gleam
Focus kept as the locust wept we terminated the set
Done direct by early sun-rise your advised to step
Live and blessed cess in pockets hidden rockets
vision profit and living off it insure the gold coffin
once rich robbing with the clip throbbin'
human nature to break a faker leave em hobblin'
peace to all who know the godly glow
Designed to blow your audio..
next word: faithful
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods