[Intro]
You ain't fresh, you ain't fresh
X8
[Verse 1: EP]
Ayo, ma** produced soma
For the last recluse noma
Woke up out a fact induced coma
Attributes lacking tooths, ama** the cytoma
Manure stinking who*e, who bask in my aroma
9 to 5 s**m donor, enough to earn my quota
Liotta laugh, odor coming from my lack of bath
I used to shark a lot, now I shark way more
Seldom getting played, just only what I pay for
Switch the decor, spruce your living space up
The one who found the food, so dude I'm giving grace up
Won't land in my hand, was stranded from the pay cut
So wake up, like my la** caked up
Wish it was the money but I'm referencing the makeup
Knishes in my tummy plus some mescaline to break up, A-cup
Table leg jean skirt, supreme earth
Never worry 'bout a seam burst, worse
[Hook: EP]
For the wenches who wrench off
You gotta get the stench off
X4
[Verse 2: Matter Ov Fact]
Check it, ladies throwing disrespect upon this, Adonis
Usually they darker hair with some extensions that are blondish
And the yellow armpits
With the smoker fingernail looking like she been infected with the jaundice
Neglected and promised by who she thought was a decent man
And always falling for the recent scam
Stays with a case of spam
Over active sebaceous glands, you could use her face to grease the pan
Damn, the Telly sweet where the vapors flee
Smelly feet plus the deli meat drapery
A slew of crack hoes complacent as some scolers?
Who keep the chewing tobacco adjacent to the molar
It ain't over, yo Matter Fact will increase your stock
Copped himself a bottle of Jack and a decent smock
Learn how to please the flock
Until then he got the pa**word to the brothel plus the secret knock
[Hook: EP]
For the wenches who wrench off
You gotta get the stench off
X4