I drop like it was acquitted cause I run the system like Gods assistant
The business is rigid like my mind is vivid, for instance!
Such a wiz kid I is I spit the explicit with my lips zipped shh

I got fetish for the lettuce I'm white but like I don't play tennis
Mind vendettas I'm a star not an extra, print...original not counterfeit

I really can't rap about topics
or get down to the naked truth like miss beautiful topless in the tropics
I get lost wit doctorates crosses problems momma sobin
From daddy aint got a job again not even my story but I put it spot for them

What should I say? I really don't know, am I good talker or just so so
Every one tryin talk through me that should cost you a fee
Cop you a plea dot ur eyes cross UR tea's come get lost with me
On a safari can't go Oh know don't say sorry I'm sorry ha hardly