rollin

B u guessed it

How bout we blow this bit

Modify your quota bitch

In the midst of a fire pit

She crazy, that stalker shit

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Uh lets hit it lets go down to the dmv for your permit but we all know you a hypocrite.

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Didn't want to fuck up, shit every time that i talked to her was such a trip

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Sounds cause death to the deafest kids, the flow is complex with every verse i spit

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Time you step to me im sick of going against this lyrical retard i call joke c