This is a song about "Lizard sales"

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Look me in the eyes you fuckin lizard

It's a fools fatewithout your word

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Poor guy, cmon mc's help the bitch, dont make him use the genes of a lizard

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

The lyrical lizard lickin lollipops, poppin molly pops

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Rockin lizard bally's while we do our drug deal in a dark alley

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns