walter white boy flow

they say that rittz ain't shit

rittz ain't rich

but you never heard nobody say that rittz can't spit

if you're lookin' for some bullshit

this ain't it

i just did a line of speed

'bout to feel the drain drip

nose on fire

throat on fire

got my coat on

glowin'

homie

no bow-tie

drinkin' crown for some more

crow boat

go

fine

mind kind of like a snow globe

so coked out

rappers copy me sloppily

oh so twat

no

adios guys - maybe i should help 'em out

i could try and ghost write for 'em

if it goes right

maybe bootleg kev'll play it on the show

afternoon

like on that big sean song

chief on strong

weed got me starin' at a big-boned blonde

i can see above her cheeks she had a pink thong on

didn't mack

'cause i could tell she need a king kong schlong

damn

i forgot to put it in her ass

just to make her feel me enter it

consider it

and maybe later

i'll find an asian chick 'cause her hands'll make it bigger

i'm just trippin'

that's the shit i say when i be drinkin' liquor

doin' meth is a gift

i receive and i'm a giver

that line's dedicated to my homie sinner

my pissed-off manager can't control his temper

when he call up and act like i got a new number

far from a newcomer

got the cue

done an aged bitch with a cucumber then i puked on her

i'm just playin'

she was 20

i'm a keep it 200

what? you hated how i look

but i finally grew on ya

fuck you

homicide

a lot of people do

burn a soup runner

'cause i'm feelin' like my stomach gettin' lit

bootleg kev and pocket business

it's rittz in this bitch with the homie lifted

yeuh. bitch