bitch i'm purified pimpin'
when i got to pin it up and break it down into bits
break it down for your bitch
blunt guts hit the ground like the leaves in the fall
face painted with the bat
smoke dope and take a nap
wake up and count some money then i do it all again
all i'm really after is love and affection
cause the money give me erections
don't look in my direction
with drugs in my possession
won't make that intersection
look me in my eyes and see the soul
pass me a blunt if you will reach out my protection
i'm lookin' so good and you're lookin' so helpless
but bitch i'm worth a million
you dumb ass niggas thoughts won't even reach my ceiling
you lame ass villains to occupy my livin'