(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you thought you hold Yoda With flows than the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those soldiers Them cincos are at it again, blow I am like Iron Mike, in the day My rhyming's height, defiant flight Try and bite, like a in a candy apple A and a jammy tackle By a neighbor with the family a man he's gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich I was up Muslim and Christian I studying Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I place this In your palm Give her something beautiful to on 'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!) I've been rhyming Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet all of my dollars sit To the is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Yeah, I I'm supposed to come with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with that gas But no, I'mma just it, I'mma get it good Wish you tell me what I should do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, feel I been here before Maybe I have but I fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck it Speaking on ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, tell me the remedy I'm what's good, been fine me what's on your mind, rewind this shit My is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm just honest, shit So up, hold up Tech I'm for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had verse to your ass a long time ago When I put that on everything, I had a minute to myself But I living like I ain't finna see tomorrow I focused on no wealth I been good, I been feeling fine the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined with a mind been confined in four walls for some time
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, even jock us These choppers invade the knockers then every chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we doin' it When I put the bullets in a with a hoodie Ain't gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em with no Leave 'em with no oxygen, 'em with no problem And even I could see what they watchin' TV a DVD, I can repeat When I see these street if it need be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat like I'm EBT shopping Credit Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all Run in house and bring your whore back Sever face and dead the doormat Who got the to the rented Corvette Can't me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since Catman on that, I been nice way before that Can't that, you can try though But you end up next to Dido I'm that pen that wrote the I'm on skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high Someone let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Camacho With a Catholic priest and the Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, get in the back a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track None of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are Come and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the Give me your moment to fall, I'm fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be to brawl I can be and all, nobody want to be hard Better be ready for war, me who ready for more
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on