ZManic - f** Around lyrics

Money trees Im croppin crystals on the leafs Murder is a trend and my spits ahh disease 23 hightops an theese pistols up my sleeves Buckshots spread infectious cuttin n***as like c sections smokein dank ill demonstrate what the pen does an teach lessons My friends all keep wessons 38 revolvin smoke like cheech'd be present id say pray for me yet belief it ain't present I nut up on opinions like ahh tranny n***a nut up on some linen light the bud up guess im sinnin cuz the devil he my n***a an his level is my minion f** nahh im jus kiddin the f** is ahh religion its ahh f**in up decision hit up lens crafters n***a cuz they f**in up ya vision shortly then after triggas got ya duckin in ya kitchen all up in the fridge when shots hit ya b**h then im rich from what your missin Went from highschool with the back pack to smokin cats bein ahh high bull smokin the lack pack never f**in wit crack yet one hit thats jus it ain't got sh** back in track yet savage sh** hype lit like ahh crack head been known tahh crack heads like studderin produces spit call it mac lead new clip straight hits till the tracks dead im sane cuz i rap lead while the pigs an the strapped feds for no reason keep leavin theese blacks dead