**** you, Frank Big mama, selling narcota How much do it cost *****? None, zip, nada Run from policia, ain't no drama Fresh new Adidas for the newborn stamina Flow so pretty I would turn around and **** it Asian girl screams, that's the Bangkok Ruckus Not a crack-pipe, but I crack pipe vocally Pipe kids down with the black cane locally Got a thick layer of bulls**t that covers me Spying on your girl from a tree like Discovery Channel Bust through your girl's vag canal **** her in the ass, less humps than a camel yo Riddle this fictitious little kiddo that rinses dishes Blow kisses to bad girls they flinch itches Mad sketchy like Craigslist, ain't s**t Ya'll finish short, like a midget at the races When I'm on the beat, I'm something like a cypher Podium possess pet, keep it old school, like a type writer Night-rides a horse, so I'm a knight rider Something like a king bombing on these Al-Qaedars *****! No, I'm just scanning a thin line Between a piece of s**t and a battle of ill minds I got dumb people that be testing my rhymes But I can bend around the process and steadily incline So when they ask, "Who am I?" Make a death slow, and they feel the pain And when I'm not on my pill, my brain deteriorates and I go insane
[00:06.12]**** you, Frank [00:10.02]Big mama, selling narcota [00:12.13]How much do it cost *****? None, zip, nada [00:14.45]Run from policia, ain't no drama [00:16.86]Fresh new Adidas for the newborn stamina [00:19.30]Flow so pretty I would turn around and **** it [00:21.64]Asian girl screams, that's the Bangkok Ruckus [00:24.02]Not a crack-pipe, but I crack pipe vocally [00:26.42]Pipe kids down with the black cane locally [00:28.78]Got a thick layer of bulls**t that covers me [00:31.16]Spying on your girl from a tree like Discovery Channel [00:34.22]Bust through your girl's vag canal [00:35.93]**** her in the ass, less humps than a camel yo [00:38.59]Riddle this fictitious little kiddo that rinses dishes [00:40.72]Blow kisses to bad girls they flinch itches [00:43.42]Mad sketchy like Craigslist, ain't s**t [00:45.46]Ya'll finish short, like a midget at the races [00:48.38]When I'm on the beat, I'm something like a cypher [00:50.27]Podium possess pet, keep it old school, like a type writer [00:53.23]Night-rides a horse, so I'm a knight rider [00:55.09]Something like a king bombing on these Al-Qaedars [00:57.30]*****! [00:58.22]No, I'm just scanning a thin line [00:59.75]Between a piece of s**t and a battle of ill minds [01:02.16]I got dumb people that be testing my rhymes [01:04.42]But I can bend around the process and steadily incline [01:07.86]So when they ask, "Who am I?" [01:09.33]Make a death slow, and they feel the pain [01:12.67]And when I'm not on my pill, my brain deteriorates and I go insane
