Lil Wayne. Im the truth why would I lie. I walk around this bitch like a pilot Im fly (Im fly). Hello and bye bye. I leave yall ass in the past like tie-dye. Haha 3 blunts and a Mai Tai. And Im so well connected like Wi-Fi. Haha me real dread them they sci-fi. And I murdered Bill Nye the science guy. I do what I do and I do it well. Im an OG bitch cant you spell. Fuck wrong with yall. I aint Marvin Gaye but I can get it on which yall. Brisco. Yeah uh bouncing. Cant you hear this fucking beat pounding. I made so much money I aint counting. Drinking from a fountain. Yeah made a nigga rich. Drug money cash money. Better know we in this bitch. Nothing else to do but get high and splurge Phantoms. Swift with the girls momma say Im so man-ish. And I be all about that beef talk. Tell ya ass to get the issue when the heat sparks. Oops my fault. Imma chill and pop me a pill. Yeah I see a lot of pussy with the mass in gears. Give you nigga flat lines like Billy Creel. With no turkey how Im posed to tell my Pilgrim chill. Lil Wayne. Yea microphone C. H. echa no liquor. Just pain killas and pro metha young echas. Jump a n-ggas ass like checkers you cant check us. Or we all in ya face like freckles trunk speckle. Big shark talk I swim when and wherever. I walk with a fork in my pocket salt and peppa. Feed me rappers or feed me beats. And if you don't believe me then leave me be. Haha I am not human I am just an illusion. Organized confusion amusing. Haha I am not losing I am one of the choosen. School of the hard knocks I am just a student. Brisco. Yeah I come bad like Michael no homo. Niggas screw face so I tend to ride solo. Flying in a spur we fold those. Windows let down the barrel be the nose. The stomach be a hundred round drum. Weezy Weezy Im home till the cows come. The brown paper bag and notify accountants. Scratching fleas off my balls I'm sick. Since a nigga got on they jumped on my dick. Yeah promoting that shit certified hood. And if I ever go broke I'll be all good. Promise I've been doing this since a toddler. My daddy was a hustla my brother was a robber. Shanell. Click clack walk out a barrel of a llama. In my Jimmy Choos you a fool I am Dharma. Jeffrey yes me I don't know karma. Only plead the fifth bitch fuck your honor. Gimme my portion gimme my portion. Weezy got his so gimme my portion. Run up in a nigga session this is an extortion. Rip you off the track like abortion. Pistol bang grasshopper gang. Niggas like bitches right track wrong train. Like Cain I cope like daddy im dope. Treat yourself and hope you don't choke