Statik Selektah
Playing through the broken ankles, man
Never sit down, cause I'ma stand up
Yo book a ticket to the tropics cause I'm through with all the sh**
That I'm living every day, in the mirror saying why me?
Hide my eyes cause I'm sickened with the image
Abusing marijuana, sipping vintage for the time being
My sk**s set is very serious, in fact
Spit a wild rap, carve a steak right off the cow's back
Throw it on the grill, I'm cooking in the stew
Same sh** that's on the grill gave me leather for the boot
If they make me take the stand then I'm lying through my teeth though
Ask to swear to God but in that I don't believe though
My man Stevie Mo playing safety for Toledo
Hustle 'til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto
Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee
Smart crew TCN, lyrical graffiti
Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice
Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life
So much to say it's so little time and sh**ty
k**er Queens the borough, New York be the city
Coming crazy out your mouth will get your split up like a philly
Running through the maze like I'm Willie, you gotta feel me
I'm moving forward cause nothing's gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke, I can't see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I'm looking for a problem so I'm modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause I don't wanna go to jail
I'd rather be up in the mansion for the Polo sale
But I'm here, stuck inside my thoughts
I'm tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
My life is like a movie, Blizzard with the shottie
Hookah house or Rosie chilling in the lobby
Yes I'm living gnarly, the 40 ounce of Barley
Open up cigars and fill 'em with a bunch of Marley
Double cut porterhouse straight from Luger's
Ruger for intruders hand to hand made by the duelers
Ginger ale in Knick's gla**es, your style is piss mothaf**a
Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as Ca**ius
My mind is stronger than Mariusz Pudzianows
Obvious to see I'm a star straight off the couch
You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth
By the Zangief look-a-like, Bronson always cooking right
Spray the vinegar to tighten up a yummy
Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny
Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny
Never stop until my body diving in a pile of money
I'm moving forward cause nothing's gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke, I can't see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I'm looking for a problem so I'm modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause I don't wanna go to jail
I'd rather be up in the mansion for the Polo sale
But I'm here, stuck inside my thoughts
I'm tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
I'm already smoking like a gunshot
You know the fuzzy light green, call it Dunlop, flow nun's twat
Many hours, one man standing, one spot
From the morning to the mothaf**in' sun drop
Cause I'm one with the Earth, eyes red
Mothaf**a I've been blunted since birth, age 9
Mom dukes kept the gun in the purse, next to the hair spray
f** tomorrow, money coming in the fast way
I'm moving forward cause nothing's gonna be the same
Eyes blurry from the smoke, I can't see the lane
Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap
I'm looking for a problem so I'm modeling the gat
Somebody save me, cause I don't wanna go to jail
I'd rather be up in the mansion for the Polo sale
But I'm here, stuck inside my thoughts
I'm tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
(We never talk there was a time when there wasn't enough words to say)