big mama

pink guy

big mama

selling narcota

how much do it cost bitch? none

zip

nada

run from policia

ain't no drama

fresh new adidas for the newborn stamina

flow so pretty i would turn around and fuck it

asian girl screams

that's the bangkok ruckus

not a crack-pipe

but i crack pipe vocally

pipe kids down with the black cane locally

got a thick layer of bullshit that covers me

spying on your girl from a tree like discovery channel

bust through your girl's vag canal

fuck her in the ass

less humps than a camel

yo

riddle this fictitious little kiddo

that rinses dishes

blow kisses to bad girls they flinch itches

mad sketchy like craigslist

ain't shit

ya'll finish short

like a midget at the races

when i'm on the beat

i'm something like a cipher

podium possess kid

keep it old school

like a type writer

night-rides a horse

so i'm a knight rider

something like a king bombing on these al-quaders

bitch!

no

i'm just scanning a thin line

between a piece of shit and a battle of ill minds

i got dumb people that be testing my rhymes

but i can bend around the process and steadily incline

so when they ask

who am i?"

Full Lyrics: big mama - pink guy