Your rap flow’s to weed like stems and seeds
A bunch of trash shit extra weight no need to pay for it
I’m poppin tapes bottles in the chevy late models
No time for late models payin me to wait on em
Gotta keep it fresh gone before expiration
Shotties cocked up lookin for the next meat
In the Lex seats ass draggin, driver faded,
Only out on Sunday to collect a couple late payments
Cruising speed right now’s at a blunt an hour
The elevation hits you kinda like a cold shower
No power in your crib I cut the umbilical cord
Gold plated kiss the only fun we’re killing it for
Hittin triple digits in a Quattro cinco
Rippin crazy lyrics like Mozart on a piano
Out to rob and steal y’all hide the denero
My rhymes preserved forever, kinda like a Pharaoh
Straight shooter I carve my own arrows
Too many bodies now need some more wheel barrows
Talking bout garden tools got hoes in surplus
Why you shootin bullets man those don’t hurt us
It’s time to whip it like Yelawolf told us,
Talkin about the hooptie though and spinnin doughnuts
Stop the track and kick it in the silence,
Enjoy the rest, ‘fore I bring bombs and violence.