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Oyster Rockefeller
Binoculars watch the umbrella
Dre Cube Ren and Yella how my attitude fed up
Bittersweet symphony
No empathy walkin in Tiffanys lookin for drippery never really meant shit to me
Ive been the flyest since everybody knew who Bill Nye is
A science guy wit McGuyver gadgets under Orion
My belt aint cost a 1000 dollars I never could buy it
I spend my money at the pyramid buildin wit Mayans
Thats how connected I am the conversation 1st hand
Comes from the Archbishop of Compton or Stocker or Manchester
Avalon Western Jefferson yessir
Im in the kitchen wit a barefoot contessa we messed up
But such is life
The wine is 53 degrees
The sashimi is sliced
You not gone get much more from me except the heat of Christ
The passion of Richard Williams the truth like Wanda Sykes
LA confidential my credentials the greenest light cuz Im gettin in tonight my nigga
We used to cut swisher sweets wit scissors tuck em and fill em
I'm here for action that facts it's hard to just relax
I ain't living in the past Fuck ancient artifacts
I used to give my momma heart attacks
Was wrong for that
My marijuana habits been as bad as Micheal Jackson's album
I'm a psychopathic apple In the bunch
Eat you for lunch for these samples I be on the hunt
Then eat em all at once
I'm a fuckin glutton Like it's nothin
Puffin on that skunk
I'm just on my Benjamin button
Old man feel like a younger buck
My brain cluster fuck I'm constantly dissecting
Different ways to land uppercut
And Yo I'm fuckin up
Realized I don't use my hips enough
Or slip enough
But once I land you ain't gettin up
These hands will split you up
You gon have to pray to yeshua
To try and rescue ya
I'll make it crack just like eczema
So let that register the dope peddler what
Wit medical grade weapons yup