Codeine in my cereal always with the smokie
I'm sort of like a miracle these rappers are venereal
And never am I stereo I spray your a*s with Vinegar
The next time I see you, bro, b**h your a** still won't be tight
The size of my d*ck, n***a, every pus*y tight
I write all night till the sun come up
Dodging texts from your sister trying to lick on my nuts
Cobra clutch the game put that b*tch into submission
Yo b**h want the stick shift no transmission
Dog I'm on a mission you're playing exhibition
On the expedition popping x but never tripping
Chilling with a vixen trying to stick my d*ck in
Red headed ho like a young Kathy Griffin
Smoke so many blunts I can hear my lungs whistling
Still rolling up house smelling like chicken
Rap Martin Lawrence all these other rappers boring
Bruiser make 2 Live Crew look like some mormons
n***a, my esse hard like I like doing essay
Gangbanging on the yard with a homie machete
Been nice since ca**ette tapes stay smoking [...]
Popped a couple pills eyes glowing like [...]
Use to stash cracks in the seam of my [...]
Detroit n***a but I'm smoking on LA