Motive Yaypes - Damn lyrics

[Chorus: ] Damn motherf**er damn Oh you ain't know/ It's like damn motherf**er damn Oh here we go/ Cause I'm crazy stupid ape sh** and retarded/ You better know that before we even get started/ Cause I'm crazy stupid ape sh** and retarded/ And I live like this till I'm dearly departed/ Look what Dade will do to you, MIA through and through/ check it in my vain, blood type is MIA/ positive, down to MLK all the way to crookid politicians with they broken promises/ shysty a** city with a little bit of hype/ and I'm looking for a b**h who's a hippie or a dyke/ these privit school kiddies think I'm really just they type/ cause I'm gritty and I'm chilling sitting pretty in the mic/ but I don't need to get a hoe, I'm just trying to get this done/ selling private school kids baggies of oregano/ selling gram bags in the back of St. Brandon/ I'm your local drug dealer chilling on campus/ I'm lamping, peddling, better with every spliff/ smoking on that holy ghost chilling with the Jesuits/ private stock dolo/ call me the government, cause I don't even f** with them public schools no more/ [Chorus x2] I'm down with the hood but smoke Cali with the indie kids/ I'm just your local back alley representative/ in the sticks looking for all the drunk hot chicks/ a Juan Smith on a search for a chungahautis/ and I think I discovered some black hoes like astronomers/ chilling with some Rita's malikas and some Monica's/ they discovered an a**hole, it was obvious/ a whip on four spares and no working speed o meter/ damn that's my whip hoe/ tried to clown me, cause I was sipping on a sisco/ but I ain't go off, you see, me and my boy hit it then we pulled into a citgo/ and when she went in to, we laughed and drove off/ yeah we hustle girls, and that sh** ain't ever hard/ whos down opc? That's other peoples credit cards/ all my folk don't trust us yo/ and the rest of them must not know/ cause they be like [Chorus x2]