style All of it's comforts Seem so essential I bought you mail order My plain wrapper baby Your skin is like vinyl The perfect companion You float my new
[Part 1] where back were fresh and were here to stay so how could you come out and fade away were like the ice into water anda still inch shorter anda
, took my lumps Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up And in order for me to pick the mic back up I don't know
Got no time for those that think small Grill me in the club 'cause they can't ball Hate shot callers, hate them ballers Back in control, now I call orders
His soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking, make me king As we move toward a new world order, a normal
girl it?s 9am when you clock, you?re an office worker it?s big Bens in my pocket I?m a rothsberger coconut ciroc and pineapple, easy order now I got
mention southern rap remember the name All you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new shit Just remember what the truth is My mind playin tricks on me, Scarface is back
, My Pockets Get Large, A New Whip Everyday, Just Check My Garage. Jeep Sitting High, And That Benz Is Super Charged. iAint Say They Were Mine But Look
and they don't think twice Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice All I knew was hustling and rolling the dice Scraping up dimes for whole-orders
go Fresh kicks all day, new fits, alright Drop hits all day, then party all night Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks all day, new
water, looking for divine order Life goes on, but still the rhyme gets shorter Seal my fate, there's no escape but still I'm straight I'm back on track
cause they fightin' where the rats live And they haven't got jack shit It looks like disaster's back with a sting like elastic But on a whole new scale
' my mouth And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef So I did, I just fell back, watched
in the world, I gotta get mines I gotta get mines, I gotsta get mines, yeah It seems like only yesterday, my moms was on my back Get your butt up out
's my plan You won't even get bread and water my man Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks With another wack rapper tied to your back And if
