Traphik - Conrad Murray Swag (Duke Westlake Cypher) lyrics

God damn, that's quite an act to follow I'm about to lose my head again, find me in sleepy hollow Henny from the bottle, with my pen I'm like Pica**o Ga**ing it full throttle, hater gobble dick and die slow Or die hard, I feel like Bruce Willis You know I'm 'bout to k** it, paraplegics you can feel it Hands up to the ceiling, I'm just chilling like a villain Tryna get it popping, oxy cotton penicillin Flintstone vitamins, I'm biting into minerals Every night I'm skype'n it, exposing all my genitals b**h I'm a general, Salute me when I dookie I'm shooting from the toilet seat, now that's a call of duty Go ahead and sue me, s** my Johnny co*kran West coast til I die, you know I'm a pac fan Only god can judge me, peasant don't touch me Don't push me mother f**er, no do not even nudge me Sometimes I need to chill, read and write So I listen to some Jazz, like Will needs advice Put on some Stevie Wonder, like the key of life Then I change history, like Lincoln freed the whites Yeah... And I'm a pimping a** geek Going for the gold like Olympic athletes Pour out another 40 when I'm spitting that heat Cos everybody knows that Timmy's k**in that beat, so f** my enemies and who you pretend to be Hold up, rest in peace to Heavy D When I leave my legacy, Ill see you in heaven G See if Jesus can turn this water into hennessy Working harder than my cousins in the Nike factory Changing up the system like an all black jury Tryna get this money before my dads buried So til then I k** mics, Conrad Murray