Ptolemy

All my **** in the place right now

Hold your beer cans up

Get wild for the night

Smoking that ganja

Getting higher than the mothafuckin' kite can fly

The skies the limit

Man fuck the fly shit

Don't ever let a mothafucka' seize the boundary on your mind

I say the *** way's the highway

Young mixed **** don't ever deal with that bullshit

That's why my wit always finesse a fine dime while these rhymes stiffen up my pogo-flow

While your bitch stiffen hard on my pogo-*** while she's wearing my polo-ho

Subliminable wherever you go

Racks and racks of the stacks of that proxied gold

Profoundly a savage I'm spotting a supposed beat down

Deemed a bleak crown

A fat black gown to throne this King now

Entourage your bon-voyage

A convey-age of a new age

Constantly patenting the pages of a twisted canvas

Deemed to break down into a million pieces

For the weak to seek blessed redemption's to the masses

Yet disastrous is what plastered bombastic elasticity

Our Epitome

Everyday after work I head back to the haven

Progressing the levels of my mental

Smokin' that ganja

Lay back let's get fiscal

Yearly resemblances of triple R revelations

I compound it quarterly

My Trivialation

I'm Patient

No Hesitation

A young mixed ****' finessing the basics

My Bass is

Swear to God I can humble myself

So fuck ya'll ****' be yall'selves

I can help myself

Been a lone bull for so long so I don't bullshit

I stick to my mothafuckin' lyrics

Sweet mothafucking hieroglyphics

Amazing what the new generation can conjure up

Then fuck it up just to bust a nut on a bad bitch

A bat bitch indeedy writing graffiti all over ya'll ****'

Round-a-clovering lifestyles

Oh shit I'm so high now so right now the clouds

Feeling my brain out

Spilling the beat out

Contemplating on delegating

Renovating a young ****' trade-in to trademark

A fresh amorpho-paid start

Lionheart

Wrought my wrongs now I'm writing my thoughts down

While these Thots are riding me and these nuts

You feel me baby

Lately my mind left me to fully enlighten the beast to test the best of me

So far it was hard yet I passed it with flying colors

And baby it would do me wonders if you would turn that fat ass around

A Pro found that ass and Ima Profound it now