LYRIC$:

Said you could come and get yo shit back,
but you ain't with that

Big-Dick baller, I bend her back, because she into that

Independent it's a fact, that's since a decade back

Methane, huffin 'effin gas, Inhale on meth, and spaz,

Might be off a methadone, that's just my method man

Fucking on a redbone, feeling like I'm Redman

Rep the set wear red on me, right hand hold my red flag

Five star on my right leg, Nine spark in left hand,

Pine Tar on my helmet, trying hard hit my head, heh?

Have you heard them trash trucks tread, trick?

We be out on Dedman, Street be sweeped, scene swept, stretched

Sayin we leech and  leave you leaking, lethal like a dead, man.

Dipping out in Debt damn

Feeling jetlagged

Fenty fiending, feds frantic.

Freaky deeky, deadpan

CD seeking, Let's scan
Heebie jeebies, dread dem

Deceive deities, destined, deez dvds depressing

Bitch Boi this my come back,

Gotta tuck my gun back

Blasting gats got drums draining,

Bitch, I be bragging, back on my bullshit

Preacher in the pool pit

Teacher peep the cool kids

That tweaker geek in toolsheds

geetered grifter, two-stepping

Smoke reefer, and reach a new level

Whole ether enveloped, and who let em?

Gonna greet her and gift her goose eggs

I'm gonna linger then give her poon pets.

And who'd attest? We'd take it as far as you'd let us.

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