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I Smoke Goody, No Glaucoma.

And I Just Hope That I'm Forgiven For Carin Bout How They Livin And Loanin A Little Money And Keepin Em Outta Prison I Aint Lyin In My Verses, I'm Just Tellin You The Basics Of Growin Up Wit Ya Friends And Becomin The One That Made It

I'll Slow Roast Ya, Got No Holster

Smile More Than You Cry, Give More Than You Take, And Love More Than You Hate.

I Think Better When I'm Not Sober