Tilt your seats and relax me Wax and EOM feed tracks To who hate weak raps and weak beats and repeats Of last recyclables You can find out if my ass are like-able Kiss 'em you hate I'll be sitting in the waiting Writing you have a lively debate And you waste time making stupid rules stay in the pocket like newborn marsupials You'd be fools if you followed their You as well kneel down and swallow their seed, man on E and Wax
E, pass me hurricane dog So I can stay lit a Duraflame log I prefer insane in my brain over airheadedness Add this to "I didn't get it" list a memo Fuck a a deal Fuck every in your soul that you feel Pop pills with us so you can roll the real, thank you Another CD sold for a Take of the wheel fact Give it You can't the torque of an EOM track You put in so effort To pitiful Goddamn you alot of faults, flaws and shortcomings Me and E's forthcoming be effortless and more stunning Ya'll fucking with Wax
Why do people so glass half-empty? Yet give a pass to these half-ass Emcees What I have in common giraffes, cash, and bees Is I'm and I'm fly and I cause envy If Herbal T or EOM Isn't name your musical advice was probably given in vain While you write and talk the shit you think I need to change I'll be smiling, singing in the rain, man On my you can pour piss I'll be on a float in a state of pure bliss One day me and Herbal T'll pour then, sorry bro, I'm too pour Chris But you can me the Paps And here's a fucking EOM relax
Lyrical gold Olympian I got Hardly no, Motherfuckers stop for the Like Maury Povich and I can see the sorry ho bitch in Walk around with their in the air But we just brush 'em to the side like an emo kid combing his I rock tight like that same jeans Ya'll are like X ridden All green with envy like beans and the casserole Beat you back into your hole like we're Whack-a-Mole Damn, ya'll some busy beavers Pitiful achievers with your critical We don't do it for the doubters we rip it for believers If you want a cookie give a visit to the Keebler's
One more, one more, one, two, three, People show us love when we through ??? DC too to BCU And Hampton, where you'll EOM cold lampin' back making beats in his leisure time With a fine Caeser and from the freezer with a squeeze of lime I'm 'bout to go and get some peace of San lay low with my seat reclined In the shade where the air is take the day off like Ferris Bueller Prepare a cooler, roll a big ass You piss ants can come along or remain stiff Spit just cause my tongue is your Type of curve balls win them fucking Cy Young I'm Koufax
So much stress on my mind it's hard to stay They decrease the of the weight on my shoulders I hit the liquor store for king cobra, use my debit card I hope it ain't over The limit cuz you know what be, another 25 for the over draft fee Where does that go exactly? I know exactly, but it isn't to the lower class People lookin' for a check in stressed out conditions, regretting decisions Like me who just got a DUI and I can't afford it the fee's are to And there's no one to blame but I but I can't Water when my run dry and I got ripped off last year buyin' money tree's at em' everyday and still just fuckin leaves, a couple G's of spare change to some Who are people, what are their name and num Birds, I'm so stressed I'm cuttin' up worms I laugh at the Cuz it's fuckin absurd. my swag as I rip it I'd pull out my hair but I can't quite it And I can't afford a damn flight for a plane ride If I could I'd go to Maine and
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