now it's that trippy hippy
50 (*##$es sippin'
whiskey, they sayin' they tipsy,

but me? I'm just spittin' so nifty,
cause idc whether they
are here or there

or anywhere
in their minds
I'm feelin' fine

And all I wanna do is rhyme
cause music is my (*##$,
music is my girl,

music is the $#&@ing
coolest thing in the world.
I'mma keep on doin'

music til the day that I die,
because motha$#&@in' music
is my motha$#&@in' life.

okay, now let me take a chill pill,
I'll name the beat william,
grab a yellow suit,

And kill bill.
yeah, cause that's just how
I'm doin' it

when you dudes spit?
you just motha$#&@in' ruin it,
you stupid (*##$.

my flow is so God damn lucrative
And now I know before that
you dudes wish you knew this %#@!,

but you didn't and now I'm
gettin' riches And women,
no I'm just kiddin',

but I should be by
the way I'm spittin'.
man, I'd be spendin'

benjamins on
recording equipment
by the shipment

And that makes me different,
because nowadays people that rap
buy gucci lenses And benz's

loud engines to try extending
their image, ya gimmicks