[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]
I said I'm smokin' on the kush and I'm sippin' on the Henny
We ran up outta Crown, gotta trade up on the Rémy
My attitude is f**in', we connectin' with the Ripper
We got some college b**hes and converted em to strippers
Now lieutenant go dumb and leave the whole party numb
We pull the model b**hes that a keep a n***a cumin'
Retarded, retarded got me feelin' like a junkie
Debatin' takin' some Molly, take a shot of Bra** Monkey
Now I'm here for [?]
[?] more gettin'
Try to spark c-conversation
S-S-Stutter when I'm spittin'
What I'm missin'?
(Stevie Stone gone let these n***a know mane)
Pay attention
(Strange Music, Zombie mob on these n***as mane)
Yeah
Make room
Clear the way
Please forgive me, be forgettin' what I say
b**h I'm 'bout to be a problem in the game
Make room for me, for me
Room for me, for me, room!
[Hook]
I might stutter when I talk, cause I'm retarded
Might lean when I walk, cause I'm retarded
Make room for me, for me, room for me I'm retarded
A little drool from my mouth when I talk, cause I'm retarded
[Verse 2: Spaide R.I.P.P.E.R.]
If I pop another pill I might wake up in a hearse
I'm going backwards in time watchin' y'all move in reverse
Last night I grew wings and was flying over the church
I'm gone outta orbit, teleported back to Earth
But my cup still muddy, yeah I'm still sipping Syrup
I hope my heart don't stop before I finish this verse
[?]
I'm on a bad trip, all the walls started melting
I took another puff of that strong and I started panicking
Me and Stevie Stone, we froze we look like mannequins
Ripper he retarded he gone he on that other sh**
Put me in a same category you would put Brotha Lynch
You can ask my brotha 'nem. In school I was extra bad
I rode home on the short bus, special cla**
I'm so outta order, I'm on that fire water
I don't know when I'm high, dog I just know when I'm sober