Sit back smoke a sack and relax. Cash in stacks, rack after rack. Living the life at last. No not a milli but I am half way there. Spending money like I just dont care. Deep breaths of that foreign air. I'm the eier apparent, whipping round pdx in that new McLaren goodlum got me fly now with what ware and see them all staring me not fucking Karen, (I SAID NO karen) bag after bag I wipe my ass with silk rags, live my life the max. I get hella wreckless, while I wreck this shiz as i send my message i will buck a buck a fucka quicker then fuck uhhh. Aes yes sometimes pilcrow cause I stand for something smash these lil bitches like they nothing