2 cents

I blow smoke, out. slow. Through, tinted. windows. In a brand new Lamborghini Limo (I GOOO) In the zone with my FLOW I SPIT ON A PLAQUE AND TURN IT TO GOLD tunnel vision keep me in it slow-mo All Pro Watch as I Un-load Coast to Coast No intervals My Engines full Rapper Idaho killing FOOLS Piecing bodies in my swimming pool So many individuals I caused to be miserable On my way to my pinnacle Always Go All Out never rap the minimal Got that Boy Scout Don’t act pitiful Serve them Stout from the mouth-no doubt-and watch him drown Let them know this is your hunting ground Bump Beats louder than a symphony As I travel to battle in my limousine Mother fuckers you gonna remember me I hear you talking when I’m walking-Keep your two cents in your pocket please. Bump Beats louder than a symphony As I travel to battle in my limousine Mother fuckers you gonna remember me I hear you talking when I’m walking-Keep your two cents in your pocket please.