Sep 13, 2004 16:20
we break down weed like that inside of a trash compactor kid
i blaze it, burn it kill it, i'm blazin i'm a skillet
i can't stop what i do
but i like it, do you? haha
man i switch pace, nah stay in the same place
with the slow flow, god damn man... there it go
i'm on a yacht with a hot asian woman and she's rubbin
on my balls and i'm lickin her neck with hand inbetween her walls hahah
i'm grillin killin delivering the sickest shit ya heard in a minute
and i just keep on comin
and they drop to the floor like the sprint pin
as i kick in doors, i break the hinges
runin with my henchmen, lynchin, listen
i'm so cold i'm glistenin
but i keep it hot so i melt the ice
hypnotiq and hennesey
blunts and weed
lighters and pipes
bongs and girls
man i love that world
imma be it, imma live it, imma get it and i'm
never gonna stop when i have it
mann, you don't know what you have till someone else grab it
and it's outta you presence, the presents from me is a blast
from the jimmy without hat, i'm the man without a gat
still bust ya ass leave you on the door mat scratched
from a blade and a brass knuckle hand mask
god damn.. =x