[Verse 1] A dollar and a dream One up in the chamber, holler at the team The only thing gleam was machines for Christ sakes The end of things, justice to the means, and dices-fake Rather eat a nice steak than rice cake Police date, grease the bait, at least, wait On one, straight p**n fun Plate gone dun none, don’t hate the son Get it, while the getting’s good In it for the cheddar Streads weather leathered tethered wood Better could make a Feda’ blood Instead I should stood the sweaterhood for the better good Suede, paid programmin And the jam played while we laid low scammin Party people say ho while he rhymed with the beat so erratic Don’t know how he timed it [Verse 2] Before I was so rudely interrupted About to say the beat how crudely it was constructed Knowin this dude, he did it on purpose Sped up the track so I could spit it all nervous Still spat that raw flawless worthless Motherf**in villain at your service Slip ’em the word, he’ll rip ’em, jip ’em Flip ’em a bird, and have ’em dippin to the herb I’m sippin on some slizzurp, slurred This jerks a nerd, but his lipwork’s absurd Blurred! He knows the route Just keep breathin real slow in and out Until you get dizzy Then close your eyes as the crew gets busy But don’t choke off that heavy tree smokin And we broke off, celebrity spokesman