text: No, nigga I was–
  Laughter
  Snort
  Pick litter the middle of six niggers is bitter
  As dick lickers as licking the clits, clitoris
  Vigorous black bags like the vividus black Casper
  Who’s backing the bash faster than Beverly
  Mean cash or with Cassidy and the passenger packin’ the shovel
  Rackin’ up bodies, quicker than calories salaries
  Mean spend it and vend it a pussy magnet and stagnant
  And fra- fragments of faggots
  Whose clique blackin with cactuses
  And the package delivered
  For fuckin sending em cinnamon covered synonyms
  Get em, got em, killin’ em, killable fuckin liberal
  Kiddable little fucker then suck a cunt
  In a couple of chemotherapy offices, officer
  Of accomplishing condiments, any converse is commonly
  Incompetent prominence, get a communist but-
  They never understand, how it feels to be a man
  How it feels to be a man, hm
  Rolling blunts dump the guts inside a livid pool
  We gonna cop a pound of weed and a pound of shrooms
  Psych-Psych- Psychedelic man now if you turn on times
  I read my story line, never did indulge a crime
  Never did I leave a hundred questions in my head
  Shit, nigga later, we dead
  Paranormal pair of friends sayin’ fuck the world we live
  Fuck, fuck the world we live in, fuck what I don’t represent
  Uh, slump
  Slump, yeah
  Slump, bitch
  Same old me, but a youngin got his cash up
  Now I’m on the come up, now these biters playing catch up-
  Not talking bout tomatoes, play in my money like its play dough
  Never with that girl you claim, my nigga, is you gay though?
  They say I couldn’t rap, came back like receipts
  You can meet me at the Lick or you can meet me at the crib
  We can fuck up in the car or we can fuck up in the sheets
  Any once I am meeting you in that pussy like a meet and greet
  Livin’ out my life courses
  Take your bitch to eat, dining with five courses
  Everything five stars, white bitches off bars
  Mans on Mars, but I’m godly where I’m from