VERSE 1:
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OBIJUAN:
Land of the gunplay where the mortals unsafe
All of my thunn's great. thunder quake
Thumbing through the cake
Me and my sons don't equate
Get money until the solar break
Take your soul away
Let it go from the waist and let you go to waste
If no feti we don't go in the place
Dolo in the race
Blow the og blunt smoke in your face
Third world magician edition bitching
Take a whiff of this it leave you twitching
My witch vixen wand flicker bewitching
Saw the flame in pupil flickering
Only you lame niggas do thе bickering
Booking the air bnb to dick her in
Turvis tumblеr to my pour my liquor in
The building tilted, the walls snickering
Stick a sword through a serpent for slithering
Eternal clicquot river glimmering
The holy earthly kingdom withering