[Rap] How much cream... do I put... on this roll? (Oh). Where's my team... all it took... stomach full. (Oh). How much it sold... muffins in stock. Making sales bold... still roughed up. (Sup)! Sixteen, nineteen, twenty. (How many greens)? Lying, caught stealing. (Blood in teeth). Yo. When you mess one thing up, then you mess two things up. Knocking down dominoes. Losing grip, on your hold. Times you been told nope. (Nope). By a leash, I've been pulled. (Cold). Night of the Living Dead. A zombie's stomach been fed. Doughnut fillings of lead. Slowly one eye creeps. And the next eye peeks. Found gone in a reef. A spirit in a leaf. (Gone). [Pause] [Beat-switch] [Rap] Murder scenes and cold capital. Rolling up ice, where's my sabbatical? (Oh). Research and teachers, someone killed the preacher. I don't got any feature, I'm some sorta creature. Raised up from the dirt, underground and it hurt. All these women... they lurk. Liquid stain red... white shirt. Neverland thriller, Imma call my piller. My trauma is a killer. My life lost its filter. And a lion lost its roar. And it rains and it pours. My boat lost its oar. What about my world tour? (My world tour). My world tour. (Cancelled). [Beat-switch] [Rap] There's a lack of trust between one scene on right and one scene on the left. And yeah, I never left... But ask this, how much is left? Math and statistics. are you with it? (Does it fit)? Is it lit, but I don't care. (Oh). I'm driving down a free way at night. I'm smoking and looking for a fight. See a trucker buying sex, is it right? His wife's at home, does she know? (She might). Alright. Light my cigar and I'm blowing out facts. Take me to a bar and it's there I'll attack. Spilling beer on my lines, now they're gonna be lies. Learning how to wear a tie, hear you out, fly a kite.
