whipped up a game of hop scotch you know my name and that I got rocks you know that's not my real name this real life not a game switching lanes pitching cane lots of it. I get it off in public somewhere on a rustic sundeck or a busbench blowing clouds of kush I'm aloud to push your aloud to pass me the mutha fuckin gas spark it up with that wax spark a dart up in the park start spitting ryhms after dark monopoly smoking fuck the cops hoping to push it back to the top wearing a backpack pushing crackrock Peter pan main mission is to make crack then cut it up for the lost boys . look out for captain hook he will buy up all you have cooked I wish a muthafucka would then I would reup and make more open up the gate door I'm never late im on time everytime with money on my mind check it yo steady on my grind learn a lesson the first time the work is in the dirt my mind is the worst kind it never shuts off psycho non stop on lock let's take a walk walking on the dock walking with a hawk talking about chalk Bing that shit bomb bomb weighing up some crumbs yum call me a dumb fuck fuckin with some shit that'll leave you face down in the mud narc hand Tarzan save his fuckin life narc hand me in my car man no fuckin way man no fuckin dice thats that shit I don't fuckin like lately I feel realer than the real ya ok I am a big deal and I drive a big wheel don't give a fuck how you feel I'm on even keel keeping it real we need to chill how long has it been long enough for dust to collect on the triple Beam little kids try to belittle me fuck them they are not tall at all and when they try to walk they fall try to talk and say nothing at all trafficking traffic all night call for a ball of white got a make sure that this all goes right yawl know how to ball oh that's right make sure my dreams dont get thrown with this glass pipe.every body and there moms has white . if yo moms is a g unit like mine she would pick up 15 units at a time get me ufix my muthafuckin mind mindset on that grind gotta grind to shine spit some raps with some swine Whats the haps smoke some kind ain't no other kind I can read my brothers mind getting cheese my brother's fine letting these colors die or at least fade away get a mortgage and a baby made sipping on minute made I'm not afraid to mix it up I'm getting paid collecting bucks money money money ain't nothing funny shit shit is funky trust me I just keep my word fuck me I must skeet my work work is on the kitchen table where the bags at work work work work going berserk zerk zerk zerk zerk soaking it all up to learn learn learn while I unfold the truth and burn burn burn