[Intro: Aceyalone] Uhh, yeah - Today's Easter [Verse 1: Scorpio102798] Spent his entire check on that muthaf**en rollie man That rollie only tells the time It's time to get a bolder man With boulders on the shoulder Make the struggle my main b**h again It's hard pretending that you fittin in With the McChicken in the kitchen All alone up on Thanksgiving This feelin is k**in Something deep inside me Please remind me why k**in is so wrong Demons sit beside me You hate me? Well get in line I'm tired and sick of liars Don't f** with pride of a lion Uncompatible No matches Dropping heavy sh** You want it lighter Get a light Can not comprehend any of this fire Why oh why oh you do this to me I was just catching buzz But my grandmamma always told me to nip it in the bud What the f** The same b**hes that dissing me wanting love What is up I say keep your distance 'less you need a plug Cuz I provide that fire Wack rappers needa retire Bow to me I am your flier We liftin this sh** up higher Your stone is low i'm solo while my grind is pa**ing out flyers I'm going to the bank while these b**hes admire Tyra I'm more into **** Stop preaching to me as if you's a choir I know what i'm doing Ima do me Rapping through the wire Popping off n flipping beef as if I was a fryer I'm the seller You the buyer In the cellar Getting wired No tires cuz you ain't rollin Three fingers in all three holes n Heavy balls is what shes holdin Mind in the gutter like bowlin AU shoutin cuz I'm goldin Your job is grinding the pole n The fact that you always loaded Reaction just like a foal in Headlights Head lice Confused In tune To tunes In tombs The gloom Is doom The broom A witch or two The switcharoo