Right out the backyard, rhymes out the crack jar The facts are that Mac brought the cash for the caviar Laugh hard, staying out the way of bad karma And black tar covered demons when they have drama You latch onto hope, but it ain’t working out This garden snake you knew done grew into a serpent now And my mind is perverted, foul, wow My time, you’ve got to earn it now Alright, dance circles around the lava And bitches coming over just to twerk around the casa Yeah, lemme see that ass, bitch (Haha) Yeah, as the Virgin Mary get deflowered Arouse her, and let her put her mouth in my trousers Woke up, made a couple million ‘fore I showered Spent an hour with Jack Bauer And the kids from Rocket Power watching television Sometimes the truth is better when it’s fiction It’s never written, never find a bed in prison Dealing with addictions when I beat it Then it’s switching to something else Shit, I’m only running from myself But I’m running fast and I’m tired
[Da$H:] Fucking sleepy, man Give me some fucking orange juice Put some peyote in that shit
My whole fucking life is a science experiment (Buggin’) Terrorist rhetoric, stare make the Devil flinch (Pussy) Paint is hemorrhaging, the roof is scabbin’ Finna peel off, sky’s teal hand rolling in eel sauce [?] a bit harder to look at Put a home invasion, throw the earnings in my book-bag Learned about that Xanax and Opana, ’cause Ain’t nobody really ever taught me how to cook crack, but I got about half a Rite-Aid in my book-bag Bitch, I’m always high, that’s why I look sad Glad bag full of kush, burn the same bush Moses had a conversation with Could make a Mason bitch Croatian dick (Yeah) We run a train, you finna date the bitch (Fucker) The new age, Johnny Blaze and shit I got the homies in your neighborhood Knocking like these niggas lost a dog (Dog) Momma looking for her boy, she better call the morgue I’m a ball hog, I tell my niggas, “I ain’t finna pass it” You ain’t gonna dunk, smoking Hawaiian Skunk Elephant tusk necklace just to provide the stunt (You seen me) Wear a Waldo outfit, you wouldn’t find me once I hit the ocean floor inside a slut Disintegrate into the finest dust (Then I poof), I’m out, nigga Like that—