Soy

[verse] wax your eyes with a block of cheese cuz without life is without fleas hiding out on the short school bus trading rhymes, sniffing glue workin on my calculus got the glock in my smock and i'm ready to roll give my love to the fish cuz i got this shit under control [chorus] soy and my treasured looms i'm a winner maybe at least thats what my mom tells me [verse] the glues comin off all my string cheese action stars keep the beef coming i've got a lunch date and i'm runnin outta bars when we flush the toilet exactly where does it go i got things on my mind, people to see and i just lost my bag of blow [chorus] soy and my treasured looms i'm a winner maybe at least thats what my mom tells me [outro] uhh oh shit stop the tape [verse] tradin rhymes on the bus working on my calculus got the glock in my smock and i'm ready to roll [chorus] soy and my treasured looms i'm a winner maybe at least thats what my mom tells me soy and my treasured looms i'm a winner maybe a winner maybe a winner maybe