I got a dollar and a dream
Stacking cream snatching girls for my team
The race war, when it's us against all of them
So we can get back to stacking this bread again,
Babe you know it gets no better than this
I'm flipping bricks; spitting sick as syphilis
Thus contributing to ongoing credit
Flipping and twisting my tongue like i ran it/
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
Vanilla ice flipping real estate/
Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
One hand on the trigger stacking bodies in a heap,
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