Not taking nothing with me, just my pen and pad
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember
Finish the job and fill my trunk with the carcass and sever whatever's gonna hang over the fender
Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle
Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
Taking over the world while the money adds up
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Having my up and downs, it's in the genes, yes
All i'm doing is saying words and making them rhyme
D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine
Then take over the world and start a revolution,
Look, i got no time for that type of connection
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