Try to make it last now, Cash out, going so hard flowing so hard, I might pass out. On blast now. Make cheddar quickly, Like a fast cow Call it cash cow. Bank account gets maxed out. They gonna ask how. Hear them cheering, I'm on stage, then I take a bow. Look at what I got now. Saying wow, Who knew it, If you would of asked me earlier I might of blew it. Now I know there is nothing to it. This is how I do it. Fuck her right, through the night. With all my might, Until there's light. Within my sight. And damn she tight. I spray my white. Hop out of bed and catch that flight. Roll my blunt and then I light Smoke it up until next time. I eat em up with every rhyme, Your mind is little and mine is fine. I deliver right on time. My shit sublime. You won't here music this fine Unless it's mine. other mc's got nothing to say to me. Like mimes. They making dimes. I'm making dollars. I'm writing fines. For the pretend ballers. To make my buck, So bitch pay up. I won't give up. Don't give a fuck Test your luck. Your music sucks. And mines on par. Your going nowhere, And I m going far. Catch me at the bar by the time I am a star, drinking grey goose and smoking blunts in my bulletproof car. You try to shoot me and grab my bag, My boys gonna hunt you and burn yo ass. We don't fuck with Mcguffin. But his girl we've been stuffin. I eat her out like a muffin. And these fake rappers die off by the dozen. You music literally means nothing. And when they hear you, they scratching their head wondering what to do. Because the shot you mumble is so dumb, as you fumble and crap, and claim that it's rap. And when they hear me. They turn this shit up and listen closely. Because I spit real shit boldly Because the hits I spit are as big a Colby. Compare it to a whale like Moby. Ask yourself if your girl wants me, the answer is mostly. The fire I slot makes them feel toasty. They take of their jacket and toast me. I invite anybody to try and roast me. I will turn your ass into roast beef. These celebrities want to know me, they try and host me on the low key. To grab my flows Because my grade is A And theirs is a low b. If you don't like me than blow me. Go douse your colon in codeine I'm rising now like floating. I'm riding now, just coasting. I try it now this boasting. Not my usual style, but my versatility is growing. And no person can stop Lilune's river from flowing.