yeah blud all this bullshit's jarring
all these mc's talk is jargon
yeah i picked up a bargain
got two chicks here in my car
and the speakers are harman kardon
8 ball in the glove compartment
pull up outside your apartment
drug dealing is my department
some call me the devil incarnate
pure cocaine and bitchcarbonate
i cut that shit regardless
the game is mine no argument
discarded sharps on the carpet
got my ting flooding the market
new crop ready for harvest
car so big that it's hard to park it
i don't do nothing half hearted
her face is hard but look at her barnet
couple pills same colour as bart
so now i can't let down my guard
sitting in that blue revere
leave your bird here if you dare
leave you clearly in the rear
middle finger in her rear
don't need the fob to unlock
trying to get top in my lyle & scott
gotta get a shot don't know what you've got
drink and drugs is what i digest
doc says that my brain is messed
baloo she's given me a pain in the chest
i don't know what to suggest
yeah i spit 96 bars in jest
man still act like they ain't impressed