Bofors Scandal

Pussy ass politicians the real fuckin' cunt
Man slaughter everywhere shit show is a hunt
You use social media till the power is cut
Time to get tough kid you better adjust
I come to wake your third eye fold
Haters be mad
Cause there third eye close
Bitches think they rad

But they just some untidy
Hoes
We lift your sprite up from the spliff that we blows
Keep it moving through the highs and lows
All the brothers doing there best pushing through unknown
Take your time to grow older all alone
Moving through this life like moving in a cyclone
They might clone me cause

I can be overthrown from my throne
High as a high flying drone
Getting high so you know I am stoned like stone
Levitate now elevate later In my zone
I feel rest at the best
When I am in my home

Make plans bitch I never postpone
Don't blame for the things that you can't own
Yeah I got fake friends
Wishing i got lone
I know things that can Never be shown
There come time when Everybody gotta mourn



Credits
Writer(s): Ashutosh Rawat
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