let's get it started roll one up and get retarted forget the lyrics you was gonna write frozen up like a winter night flows cold as ever freeze the mic head up in the clouds cause that's where I feel comfortable spitting all these rhymes, oh so dysfunctional you mother fuckers are so gullible just know in not combustible I always keep the peace never accept defeat always got that money on my mind so I'm always on my grind you need a fat sack where you wanna meet at dolla dolla bill yall, up for the thrills yall I gotta get it when I'm spitting it yo I gotta get it so I'm flipping the dope dont even gotta make sense, just gotta make cents only for the fun of it ain't about non of it peace and love we out