Slackface

Issa mix of this shit, stir the pot in the bag Crime scene lookin' like the dog got in the trash Redenbacher way a nigga tryna pop In the bag Catch a mirco-wave I forgot issa splash When I cash out, black out, trap't out my dad house Jim Carey the DVD I pull the mask out Lunchtime grillin' yea the pack mad loud Hit a play, run a route, I might pull a map out I ain't jump off the porch, nigga I flew Who woulda knew them three letters need two I got swine on my Heins, they ketchup (DOOT DOOT DOOT) Bet my mama be sick, funeral flu If ya know you know and If you knew you knew Get to rapping to me then It's que the fool Ion know what you talmbout who Is you, I gotta year to kill and that's including you (WHEW) (ACHOO) I think I got the bird flu My Benjamins cryin' they blue Hide In my sock and the sock In the shoe Then I put the petal to the metal like I'm robbing a florist A nigga go from stealing granny whip to the Forbes list Pockets went from chubby to enormous, gorgeous Shooting for the stars ion want you In my orbit (BRRT) Cordless Hit me onna razor A lot up on my plate but these 3 Omega But you already knew that Goin' nut no Nougat You won't get ya boo back I buss' her like A new gat Sneak dissin' I dismiss It real niggas Neva do that Put a knot on ya head like a motherf durag And you monkey ass niggas want the kid to fling the poo back I'm the king of the jungle and you posted where the zoo at