Teacher, Defeacher, Veecher
words mingle with the mind
Kris Kringle with the rhymes
got the lingo and the shine
And I'm Brooklyn's finest,
AZ's behindest, your highness
Used to sell her sniffles for the sinus,
cripple you through blindness
Then lift you through your blindness,
timeless, wine cellar cooler,
Prime shit, blow at your medulla,
I'm the illest in the sport,
got gorillas in the floor
Resort, chiller with Kahlua's in my hand
shoulda knew this was the plan
should've knew this was the plan
My love, my love, stay in my heart
don't you know we'll never, ever, part
My love, you'll always stay in my heart
don't you know we'll part
Yeah, I hurt a lot of niggas,
Flow sicker than hepatitis,
I keep it lit wherever, whenever
Dirty boy, the bitches love
No disrespect to the reverend,
I ride out higher than Amy Winehouse
cattail by my California place
thick chick with a gorgeous face
Expensive shit, got a gourmet taste
Walk around like I own this place
And if I have to put the chrome
Got Jewish lawyers that'll blow this case
Ride away, then slide away
Aye, keep it gutta, that's the only way
Believe, keep them cuffs off your sleeves
With different needs, free
There's really nothing now
throw them five figures back
I'm betting a legend motherfuckers know I
My love, don't you know we'll never, ever,