[Verse 1]
I strut superbly thru suburbia
The whites mad boring
But my pack loud
So u know they heard us
And we curving the enthusiasm
Ucci make da coochie spasm
Calm cool usually
But true she got em
Madder than my bladder on a road trip
Still take mo’ sips
C notes like 4 flips
No hands
Smooth as butter biscuits
Ain’t no jam
You’ll never find me jelly of no man
Big body big sharp blade like Conan
Charismatic fuck around catch me on Conan
With Schwarzenegger
All sorts of n***as at my concerts
Palm hurt but gotta hold it down
Sum time hard to be this caliber noun
That person place and thing
For a lot of those around
I been that bada boom like bing
Leave u searching fa ya sound
I ain’t searching for no crown
So called kings try n play u like disciples
And I keep sum Folks around anyway
Yea Thats for my city like most things that I say
We tight like we cuddled up
Please stop bringing up the violence to befuddle us
Like bubble butts or a double cup
U can come get this Sllime in ya system
Joe said you gotta sell drugs over this one
Then I started reminiscing
When I used to tuck the jab by my piston
12 made us bail wen they revved up da engines
Cherry flicker get little in the distance
(Tires screech, people alerting and yelling out, sirens whale slightly)

[Verse 2]
Off n on was my trap life
Kept the weed
Out of need
Prolly only sold crack twice
My people had the deisel
Used to watch em whip the Shaq live
In that same room I rapped rhymes
And pass time
Like Squeak let me see the Casio
Hit the BP for dutches and pistachios
You been CC’d
Get the message
Hand to hand fasho
Since doe
Now it’s flow and words
I cut stretch and serve
To the masses
Like Catholics
Godly on that ass
Out of body where it has em
Da Way I radiate
Make em label me a hazard
People still approach me with a mask on
Veggies to the head please let me last long
Chef left the gas on