THATS MF SQUIDWARD ON DA CLARINET NIGGA I POP A BEAN CUS I BROKE MY SPLEEN, CAPRA SO DURTY BUT MY FLOW IS CLEAN EATIN DA CAT LIKE I WAS CHINESE, CHING CHONG CHING ME HONY, ME LOVE YOU, VERY LONG TIME ME PULL UP, WIT A GLOCK NINE ENDING YO LIFE, KILLIN YO WIFE ITCHIN TO MURDER LIKE MY HEAD GOT LICE SINKIN YO BODY RIGHT UNDER THE ICE, CAPTURING NIGGAS LIKE MY ASS WAS ICE ROLLIN ON PILLS LIKE IT WAS SOME DICE SELLIN THE GRAINS BUT IT AINT NO RICE MY PLUG IS WHITE AND HIS NAME IS BRYCE HE ALWAYS POLITE, HIS NEIGHBORS ARE NICE I RAN FROM POLICE A COUPLE TIMES, TWICE DUCK IN THE ALLEY, THEY FLASHING THE LIGHTS NIGGA WANT BEEF, BUT NO I DONT FIGHT I MIGHT JUST POP OFF AND BLOW OUT HIS MIND LIKE BILL NYE, WIT DA FUN FACTS RUN FROM THE LAW BUT ION RUN FAST CAUSE I SMOKE BLUNTS, AND EM BLUNTS FAT