[INTRO]
[VERSE ONE]
Quarter of Brazilian
Corner of Sicilian
Probably just a pill I'm in
Oops, I mean a pill I'm on
I be on that Afghan
Go and grab a snack, man
Bring me back a peanut M&M
And a Sprite can
Want this sh** forever
sh** could still be better
Beating up the beat
Like Steve beat Debra
Used to watch wrestling
Twisted as a pretzel, mean
Sicker than a cop
s**ing co*k for some ketamine
Rap is full of dick-takers
Winos and drug-pushers
Cats who rent j**elry
Cats who will f** hookers
Some are even trannies
Catch me at the Grammy's
About to pop a Xanny with Bieber in Miami
I be in a Lamby
You be in a Camry
Videos for Danny!
Jimmy can't stand me
Neither can the industry
Quit bunching up your panties
It's a lost cause for you to ever understand me
About to roll another one
Never slow my roll, son
Head swaying slow
Oh...oh!
Like a slow song
Like a slow song
People always ask me if the d** take a toll
Well, yeah, they probably do, but the music heals the soul
But the music heals the soul
But the music heals the soul
(Pause)
Research and reefer
My idea of R&R
My wordplay gets deeper
Even when I'm jacking Sha
...and I messed up, and you loved it
[OUTRO]