They say they really wanna know me
they say Wes idiolize the speakers so you can condone me
hone me find a solution and prone me
dome me, jeremy shockey and priest holmes me
left me in the gutter so you can't ever home me
like you was but never is my homie
chrome me like my rims, saddle up
and pepper up and light up the dims
i gotta a lotta accurracy just look in they eyes
pockets full of white eyes covered in blinds
what is my mine is mine ya'll standing in line
wasting up all my time, i'm on my grind
labeled with a rap dictionary sign this ain't
no bullshit mixtape no 19.99
i'm on my david stern shit
just disrespectful
look in the mirror half reflect full
got that ghostface, cause i'm in last place
hiding behind the crowd cause some words are just too good to face
mace me smoke my cigs up then lace me
rising through my energy
envy in my enemies
i see it in their eyes hopin for the end of me
conjure up an entity while these assholes keep on repentin me
you could shoot me with everything you got wouldn't put a dent in me
i gotta ego that soars like a torpedo
blow up your whole ship so no more finding nemo
premo- i like supreme ho's
free domes, shootin bullets like they free throws
no more time to reedem though
my life is picture perfect crunchy like a frito
free ho, every body in the building gotta know
i got that narcotic flow that make her pussy blow
green in her eyes, but bitch i'm fucking priceless
righteous where'd you go and find this?
i don't really know but i really fucking like this.
.they say Wes idiolize the speakers so you can condone me
hone me find a solution and prone me
dome me, jeremy shockey and priest holmes me
left me in the gutter so you can't ever home me
like you was but never is my homie
chrome me like my rims, saddle up
and pepper up and light up the dims
i gotta a lotta accurracy just look in they eyes
pockets full of white eyes covered in blinds
what is my mine is mine ya'll standing in line
wasting up all my time, i'm on my grind
labeled with a rap dictionary sign this ain't
no bullshit mixtape no 19.99
i'm on my david stern shit
just disrespectful
look in the mirror half reflect full
got that ghostface, cause i'm in last place
hiding behind the crowd cause some words are just too good to face
mace me smoke my cigs up then lace me
rising through my energy
envy in my enemies
i see it in their eyes hopin for the end of me
conjure up an entity while these assholes keep on repentin me
you could shoot me with everything you got wouldn't put a dent in me
i gotta ego that soars like a torpedo
blow up your whole ship so no more finding nemo
premo- i like supreme ho's
free domes, shootin bullets like they free throws
no more time to reedem though
my life is picture perfect crunchy like a frito
free ho, every body in the building gotta know
i got that narcotic flow that make her pussy blow
green in her eyes, but bitch i'm fucking priceless
righteous where'd you go and find this?
i don't really know but i really fucking like this.
