The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Stifle fascination on wall street occupation
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
My home was broken by wreckin' balls
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
Ill paint my life as picture like a mural on a wall
Now im doing cannon balls
Alcohol and booty calls
The board ceo, i'm glad you all
So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,
Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall
Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call
'cause i had the strength and balls
Kirko paint her walls
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