[Verse 1]
Please spare me the degrees on scary heat
Bally roll lil nick barley like some chips
Jim Carey teeth, I got it in the bag
But why it always got to lag
Punch a fag, waiting for the pull up
We always skating, bust it down
Mother fucking running back, how I run it back
I ripping raps about me gutting games, enough of that
Sipping suckers for supper whats up with it
Can I get a double with chips? I mean fires
That must of been from all the doubling trips
I was the cheese on the side, cuz I made it myself
I should be saving the wealth but hold up
Let me take a couple of hits
I just want to be popping just like a bubble in it
Im somewhere in it how Im burning up
You hear my fucking shit and then turn it up
Sure enough the pot is stirring up
But it really isn’t concerning us

[Hook]
Trying to bounce
On my Yin and Yang
Kinda hard, being the middle man
Trying to bounce
On my Yin and Yang
Im getting a little dizzy man
Head spinning, God signing, and the Devil spitting
Im just hanging with whoever listen
And Ill be out in a minute man
Im just trying to bounce on my Yin & Yang
Im just trying to bounce on my Yin and Yang
[Verse 2]
Can't go to class because I didn’t go to class
Shit doest make no sense, like a bitch with no ass
Too busy passing gas, now Im flatulent
Ash that shit
I just got a passion for flashing on all these actresses
Strike hot, match lit
Passing out on mattresses
Grab the fucking mic box, pack it with the cabbages
Vans down low and the Polo on the chest
Living solo I’m the best
Im sorry your man slow
Im smoking Hubba Bubba
You want rubber band flow
Think you better thats a stretch
Im fucking snapping necks
You let the Cracken in
Standing next to Jack and Gin in fact I’m going back to him
Dap him up, slap him down
A little stumble in it
A little, a little mumble, stomach grumble, fumble in it
Im somewhere in it, how Im burning up
You hear my fucking shit and then turn it up
Sure enough the pot is stirring up
But it really isn’t concerning us

[Outro]
Trying to bounce
On my Yin and Yang
Im getting a little dizzy man
Head spinning, God signing, and the Devil spitting
Im just hanging with whoever listen
And Ill be out in a minute man
Im just trying to bounce on my Yin & Yang
Yo play it back