All up in my kitchen sink
You're talking to one of the greatest
Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!
So if i do call it's just a check
Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen
Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen
But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen
Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen
Keep yo bitch the kitchen, you know she be bitchin'
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
Straight shots don’t toast champagne
While n tha kitchen i bruse caine
And i leave them in the kitchen
For those whey no fit dey fix son
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