Yeah
I goes in
[Hook]
Been touring, stay touring, die touring
Only currency I have foreign
If you want you can have it, you can ask for it
But you know you're going to have to go to work for it
[Verse 1]
People don't s**, only vacuum cleaners
That's why I call your girl a Dyson. Been her
Only satisfaction. Closed captions needed
For the alphabet that I do on her beaver
Leave it to beaver, that's before my time
Haven't reached my prime, I'm on the upwards climb
Flow sick like the flu of swine
Sick flow like the IV to my blood stream
Made the team, rap varsity team
Call me APAC rocky seen?
Mans never been in Mickey D's when its shutdown
That's the 24/7 HQ in the uptown
True sh**
24 karat, turn paper to gold
Good with the pen, and handwriting in bold
f** a Mont Blanc, buy a bic dummy
Anything less than perfect that's just blasphemy
Real soldiers blast for me, never act for me
Foolies have to thank academies
Had to put up with the apathy
Came through, had to murk up they anatomies
Had to cut em up
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[Verse 2]
Six shooter like John Wayne
I'm clowning around like John Wayne Gacy
Minute left and I'm Tracy McGrady
I'm balling hard, that's a newborn baby
Getting green and burning purebred
f** with me, have you sleeping with the horse head
Young Biscotti, I'm fast as a Maserati
The tongue is a Kawasaki
I'm fast as a motorbike
You say my name and you know they bout to be horrified
Like a pencil case, I'm packing the lead
Stacking the bread. Sourdough and hazelnut spread
Thread count high sheets in my red palace
Top gunning for your team, Maverick, yeah I'm so Dallas
Beard looking like a Zachary Galifianakis
Talking bout a pre-pubescent Galifianakis
Hit harder than taxes, I'm part of the madness
Partake in the juice of the cactus
That's bad for you homie, keep your liver straight
Ask for me, probably catch when I'm down the interstate
Pa**port different colors, have to one just to see my mother
I've been on this for touring sh** back since 1998
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