4 Deep *4SCREW* - Walterwarm, Lord Apex

It’s happenin'

It’s going down on to my

Back in this biatch

Drankin' candy

Bangin' that Brandy

Know i’m talkin' bout?

You haven’t parked, you touch the bluff for upper cut to upper lip

You try and cuss me, fuck you up, cause that’s the way i’m lovin' it

Not physically but mentally, never waistin' energy on enemy i save it,

for this energy they killin' me

They really trynna finish me like literally, but still i love the world because

it’s made of perfect symmetry

Remember me for spreadin' all this remedies, young sensei that…

(?) entity that’s zennin' me and joints is still longer than this sentence

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

Hot Box the OG, red (?)

More cotton then that whole sheep, cut down wood

Make bong, smoke poetry, oh shit that’s spot on to a weed cause i’m braggin' i

just smoke a lot of pot

I’m just plottin' on the day that i can buy my own shop

Nigga bout to hit LA, i’m about to smoke a Moon Rock

Making heart skip in beat every time the beat drop and i’ma get the early

purchase every time the weed crop

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

It’s real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

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4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep

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