Last night?

Man, my mind went places the other night...

had a lil too much of that codiene mixed with sprite

and your damn right I felt it

my heads a lettuce that has newly welted

and all that weed, my mama done smelt it

she pulled out the whip, but I never felt it

I guess im just a lost soul man...

Been that why since my power trip began

and all my friends they ran...

all because of this enormous rap span...

now this is where I stand

aint none of em lend a hand..

Imma money blower, I just put my beamer on stilts

its leave or get killed

Our names got spilt

now the game starts to tilt

But we always chill, we got the skill

pull up in a new suit with rubber bands snappin like gators

got all this money now, middle finger to the haters

you all some traitors

I believe in what I receive not what I perceive

I'm rapping like it is Christmas eve

Your really Naive if you think I cant achieve this greatness

With people im gracious, remind you of a waitress

Like, may I take your order

then I dip, escape like im headed for the border

last time I was here, my tolerance was shorter

Like a fuse ready to light

every time you see me im in a fight

I just can deal with the stupidity in life

Ill straight stab you with my knife

In your throat you'll feel a little spice

and Jesus Christ

your heart just got diced

You cant act like im not here

but never fear, im the only one that aint queer

Ive been rapping for a minute

my raps are small, like a midget, just a little snippit

The mic is the only thing Rhoades be rippin

on my lean Im sippin

cause we straight insane

livin like a gangster main...

its a crazy thang...

we on a crazy train

got popped for murder, declared insane

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