On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
I go 25 hours a day sometimes when i rhyme
The day jay-z go broke nigga is tha day kid stop
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts
Chomping at your oxygen chords
Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
So i work towards it on a day to day basis,
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
I think now i ll stop and call it a day..
The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay
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