[Verse: Marcus]
M-A-R-C, don't forget the U-S/
Trynn'a stack my chips enough so that I can hit the, U-S/
Sick of b**hes on they Brittany Murphy- they Clueless/
Rest in peace to her- but burn the weed- cause I'm too stressed/
Been a long time since I was choking at the Laundry/
I might make your b**h record me while I'm poking where she's talking/
And her throat it just adores me, now she's stroking and she's horny/
I guess that's the last time I get to call your girlfriend boring/
Wait up, standing at my table like a motherf**ing waiter/
Skin tight jeans and the heels with some 'gator/
She wanna f** me, but she know I probably hate her/
Got a fetish for the weed and I blow it at a hater/
Why you hating for?, I can see right through you like an Asian wall/
Or Asain door, I got a little asian who*e/
That'll give me good head till I crave for more boy/
One time for the Crafted/
One time for my artists/
One time for the b**h that made me heartless/
Mindline in this b**h, get retarded/
b**h I'm soopa doopa MK?, call him super-looper/
Punches break your jaw- turn you rappers into soup consumers/
And I just wanna change my Honda to the NSX/
That old ho, for that new ho then I head back and I get the s**/
And I'm leaning and I'm ga**ed up/
And I'm spitting game but I ain't cashed up/
And I roll toke and I ash blunts/
And she love my team like a mascot/
And Mickey tell me Marcus- why you ain't been getting deals yet?/
These other rappers whack and they been eating all the real cheques/
And everybody checking out your music says they feel it/
I just tell him wait- and let me hit em with some real sh**/
I'm on my "Ritalin" - ADHD kid, but you can't see this/
Remember when I used to rock shell-toe Addidas/
Now I'm at Sure! Store, copping 10 Deep sh**/
You ain't heard of me?- still better than 36'/
Plus I got deep sh**, b**h on my dick- and she never wanna leave it/
Take a look, I know you wanna see this, tear your favourite rapper to pieces/
Man I'm the hardest artist/
They spit the hardest garbage/
Claim they flow is crazy, on the real- ain't even half retarded/
Flow is useless, I'm on that new sh**/
With my new b**h, head felt like she was toothless/
Now it's back to riding whips in which the roofs missed/
And lost some of it's doors- cause I'm only pushing coupe` sh**/
Baby drop it cause I love the way yo a** move/
Pulls the bra off of her titties, cause my bar's smooth/
One time for the Heartbreak/
One time for my new ho/
Puff green, I ain't sipping on Nuvo/
Trynna get my mind on a place near Pluto/
And it's supa doopa, pull up in the super- coupa/
Dripping off my dick, baby we gon' need some goo-remover/
And she laughing but my dick up in her mouth now/
Sammie told Alisha, now Kristina wants to find out/
This is what they told me it was like to be the guy now/
I'm shining hard b**h- cut your lights out/
If you try to get it from me, man you don't deserve it/
Fake chain, fake caps, man your whole image is worthless/
And I work this, you get murked b**h/
I'm deeper than the surface/
You still floating up where they surf b**h/
I just throw it up like a serve- b**h