But what he doesn't know is that i'm sharp as a marine
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Please get hip to that new d.c. shit
Better then ceaser salad.
Like a salad no dressing
Money ain't a thing
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses
Kiss my ass salad tossin,barking, on my rick rossin,
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
It wasn't about the sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
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