Ain't scared of death
'Cause I did that already
I've been 'round the globe
And collecting my fetti
Choking on ****
Blowing on coke
Middle fingers all the way
Screamin' "**** the po'"
'Cause you been knowin' that Yogi
Can get it and flip it
And rip it and did it from city to city
I do it and stunt it
I'm strong when I'm buffing
And hold up the six
Yeah we put you in coffins
*****, I told that I want no love
All I really want: these drugs
Chug whiskey from the jug
Ho'
Come pick the plug
Talk **** and get hit with slugs
Can't be ****ing with us
****ing with us
And you'll just end up ****ing
You'll just get fed up
And you wonderin' why would he step on my block
And you *****, made him flop
While I'm sippin' my wok
And I'm smoking my pot
Ayy, ayy, ayy
'06
Fantasy Boys