i resemble my people told me get in there
you bitch thinking it's skin care
it's been a long time coming so don't push me
my mama say you can be anything in this world except pussy
this is you meeting the writer
you're lame and that won't change nick cannon meeting mariah
i've been killing shit since dexter was pulling wings of the butterflies
and working at church is burning my brother fried
the coop god a cold vile of schizophrenic
it's cool and my brain is crowded
fighting my demons with bras knuckles and face paint
a roof will get you to count a pussy to ace pink
they say i'm sick and deranged but know i'm from the hood
the evil easties are watch brand
it's not a lane in our rapping
if the police come in stripping
the weapons came with the shirt
only soft when in came forth and still lying see it rot
this obstacle is deadly as jigsaw
knuckle money like getting jaws for a rich cause
means exposure with the 50th
when chosen clip blow them with the mortar i'm the stiff
leave course in the split
and i don't mean benz when i'm foreign out the whip
yo we call it in collision when the foreign's out the hit
assumption got his never minds pointing out on bricks
the worst riot face when i'm pump
she want no reminiscence i got new songs for ginni young
voice cut won't protect space in your necklace
i'll get soon 'til they set with me
a fatal chest blow out of nowhere
heard bars lungs forgot air was s'posed to go there
i'm the definition of defamation
the depth of my deposition is deafening
hit the deck when i deck the bitch
in the depths in your desperate mission
in your ex's lips like an xtravision
the excellent exhibition of eloquence
my region lacks relevance
residence has to presidence
press against my lane and i will aim it at you head and chin
but you not a gun clapper
some factor out what it's happening from with some capture
if crooked paved the way then i'm the one after
i'm every ghost rider for dr dre and one rapper
i vomit on tracks repeatedly
set the stage on rage and make it look eazy-e
that way from my space to a new premises
then call me the new genesis
another monumental montage
often monolog in this storm is
the art in me brought frauds apart
i brought gin on my saw shit
on to go yard against y'all bitch
will party flow below part
bars a nigga me in walls been this marvelous
this outlined incompetence
i've down sized been down when i out line the apocalypse
i'm back out rhyming the proxemics
poppin' them with the bottles out
after i wanted to cancel it
and my capella should drop an acapela
pockets and pasta paid from above
when i drop the penance draft
it's not no letterman love
we hittin veteran 'tl they stop the negligence 'cause
i'm dropping the guillotine so quick you forget to scream
while you twitching i'm sipping lean
stronger than the mix between
'til i tap out like pamperine
we strap like that to the finiteen
that's for intervene when it's any scream
i'm lighting up squares like smoking nicotine
lighting up squares like a video scene from billie jean
fuck with the cops hollows will ring up
we got bottles and models and pink chucks
and all of these means what
means my bank account swallow the bricks drop
and it means i walk with a mean struck
with the glock in the jeans tucked
since i got with the swatters i'm hot as a top
and as bad as the choppas will pop you
hammers on deck like we repairing the sail boat
hammers on deck like it was family borel's boat
'cause that was a jail quote
you could tell it's west coast when you smell smoke.