xipp and I chillen, tryna make a million it's a big mission, but cash is a nice edition gotta pay my tuition cuz xipps is a musician his ryms are ammunition get a hole new condition cops getting a suspicion I'm just like a magician I'll make you disappear so sit down and drink a beer we can smell his fear cops are getting near so we hit him with a spear stick it in his rear xipps called him a queer I told xipps to chill he's tryna make a kill xipps cut of his skill and put it on a grill