My Scheme

In a my scheme
In a my scheme
Puff it more than how likkle pickney love ice
cream
In a my scheme
In a my scheme
The cush meck mi high beam
So when mi crush it in a mi palm
Out a space mi gone
Speeder meter buck when mi puff it in a mi
van
Yes mi love it nuff, rather worst it meck mi
calm
When mi touch the road that must in a mi
plan
So mi bun it out a road when the cutchy
load
Still a roll it up all when dem go fi bigger
ford
Cut it pon the board
Brains a jump weh like a toad
Yes a Grange Hill have the best in a the
globe
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The bush a carry low price
Plus it no give mi no vibes
But the high grade float mi in a the sky
and meck mi know Christ
So mi puff it whole night
Light up the cutchy so bright
Up in a the sky so the cloud mi step over it
And from mi a likkle bit a bwoy mi no just
a dweet
Anytime in a the day mi naw puff mi must
a sleep
Cause it sweeter than a seal tin a butter
bean
Mi puff it meck mi eye dem worster red
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