[Produced by Indeni3l]
[Verse:1]
Duck out when the BF comes in
Tell a friend, how I spend my money
Wallets always thin, spin records
Reverb running my tracks
Kick raps in khaki slacks
Smoke weed in pajamas
Slammin' beats like hammas
Beats a banga panorama
Don't panic get manic
You can't handle it third eye twitchin'
Mah still b**hin 'bout my weed habit
She don't know I'm a rap addict in an attic
Trippin' like it's magic
It's a cla**ic for trip squad to hit the quad
Let the body go, what flow
Can't ask for mo' when you
Smokin' on the loudest dro
Never doin' lines of blow
Like these business clones
f** drones peering down
The crowns beneath my feet
And I crush the burden
Inside Tyler Durden outside Edward Norton
You're a portion of a rappin' abortion
Only half dead rhymes make you red in the face
Ba** is shaking the place
In a Gla** Case think it's snowing
What a winter, lost my center
Got a splinter said what up
To the Turtles
[Bridge]
What's up turtles?
Hahahaha
[Verse 2]
Illest green joints lit
When I spit phone at my hip
So I can call and dip
When I've busted my lip
For talking a gang of sh**
Via freestyle
Walk a mile in my shoes
See how I cruise
Never lose with a team like mine
Spit Divine (Spit Divine)
Get in line if you wanna make time
To rhyme bitter like a Lime
Melodic like Chimes
Transform like Primes
Opposite of Mimes
But I'm still in a box
Quick fox love sox
Rhymes that Rock
Like Nimoy and Spock
Hate on my Flock
Get you sick like chicken pox
Take your gorgeous locks
Cut 'em off I don't play
Man I'm phased for Days
On the Mary Jane
Ease the Pain stimulates the brain
Life is not a game, neither is rap
It's not about the trap
But finding a gap
In your rivals attack
To put yourself on the map
Geez guys that was hard