Flux

It's war across the land and I swore to the higher floor.

That I wouldn't unbox the Boss in' a flux of rhyme.

I'm giving them enough bucks for the drugs and women.

I'm in love with the bugs under my skin.

Give 'em hugs when I'm rubbing my nuts till they wear thin.

I'm 'ma tear skin.

Giving them shrugs when I'm winning.

Smugs when I'm swimming in slugs and dinning.