I'm not homo, but i got a thing for them light skinned boys,
I hate Romo, so fuck the Redskins and them Cowboys
I'm bout to blow like a fine ass latino standin' solo, i'm deck outed in overrated clothes and Ralph Lauren Polo
Yall no, I flow like the river yangtze, when i strip naked my balls are rather dangley (sp
Hang me on your wall or get dragged like RuPaul, I'll be the last man standing whereas yall dudes fall
I scrawl my Hieroglyphics on the Pharcyde of my mind, way to deep for yall ignant' mobbs to find, i grind similar to a knife sharpener
Your bitch is like a knife, yessir, I'll sharpen her
I'm unseen and malicious like a Spetnaz operator, your bitch tryin' to connect wit' me, I'll operate-her
Often times we're blindfolded by gold and cotton, one man's wealth measured by how much you coppin'
But think, how much you droppin, yall must've forgotten
Materialism must cease and desist, wasting all of your currency, that urge you must resist
I persist, fist up your ass like a ventriloquist, the tracks a piece of paper, when I rap I'm rippin it
Codes I'm decrypting it, the movie, yes I'm scripting it, umbilical cord to my raps, I'm snipping it
My stench like cocaine, you're sniffing it, my shits crack when you ride, puff piff to it
Ok I've said enough excuse the lengthy verse, i've killed you and your bitch with her fake-ass fancy furs, have yall in the back of the black hearse,
she the black purse, you the black slacks and loa-fersss, both lips pursed, matching funeral attire, truly him and hers
