Girl wanna leave, that’s fine I still gotta get the bag, I couldn’t stop if I wanted too, at the top of the world is where I want to view, I don’t think you realize what I coming to, all black adidas fit sliding through the doorway, sticky black gloves now touching your door safe, family out of town, probably for the best, I have a fully bulletproof vest under the track jacket, I told Mr. Trip to let me in the game it’s time to take a crack at it, stethoscope to the medal, listening so hard feeling like I’m tweaking like a crack addict, lord forgive me for my bad habits, tall and slimy kinda shady but don’t have double Ms, so guess I’m a bad rabbit, eating up all your parents carrots, ironically my vision still impaired but beware of the glare I hit you with leaving you stif, so don’t lie don’t flip or I’ll have you on your knees togue kissin the blick, mouth full of 10mm rounds, sir all I need is the paper now, you would of thought was robbing the grocery store, sorry momma I’m all bout the bounty, Sherman ultra strong, even dixi, for those who don’t know I’m mean taken paper plates, so much money it comes on crate I can’t wait, inter-scope and Atlantic tryna finesse me on this date, but check for 100 million till the the dotted line with my initials will have to wait