ay, i remain low key so dont nobody no me, out here on the dulow gettin hella nice and cozy/ chilled out like a forty in the fridge, waitin cuz caint nobody afford-for me-2 spit on they disc/ all students are now dismissed.. im ejaculatin platinum like i was takin a piss/ fuck sittin around ill build a label from the ground with a single fuckin brick/ and stay penzoil slick, smokin dayton daytonas across the state.. so much shit that i can accomplish/ without gettin cracked the fuck open like omlettes.. thats on my mom ill bomb, more than sadam-gets/ fuck a morrisette, i know shit thats truly ironic.. like when the lakers got gary payton and they choke the shit out the sonics/ or smokin blue berry bubbonic, when you a ragin alcoholic.. but it aint my place so i caint call it/
just some more bullshit.. i make the beats these days.. you can see why
just some more bullshit.. i make the beats these days.. you can see why