And at the weather's warm,
Ay, my MC thesis, leave MCs in pieces
controlling chickens with telekinesis
I shake the high school glass,
wave past through the textbook
The beat of Knack's hook,
I hit a flow that's oddly,
Grand Puma coming with that garbage,
we maintain our style and play the low
like the second hand on the Rolex
when it's time to cast a picture
There's a million ways to live
on this thing called a planet
ain't taking nothing for granted
As long as I can stand it,
or at least that's how I plan it
Live well, yo, and catch the sunshine
To the next spot, move to the next spot,
to the next spot, move to the next
To the next spot, move to the next spot,
move to the next spot, move to the next
To the next spot, move to the next spot,
to the next spot, move to the next
The next spot goes to the next spot
to the high school teachers
I'll be here till three till the old bell rings
Give me a minute to chill
and I'll collect my things
Best in the world, pound for pound
Been around this place and I will and stand
Hey, I ain't mad at this game,
I get Tommy free, I get Nike free
I got 19 -inch chromes on my A50
I got three different cribs,
See, I don't like to brag,
but I'm good at this vibe thing
No gunsling, no stunt things,
no matter what their hygiene
makes some sound like nonsense
It's me, Sadat, puttin' it to your line
All the way across the world
I make you party all night
like when your mom worked
And you had company, a female body
Now I ain't sayin' nothin'
that ain't been said before
With my hands in the sauce,
does that make me the big boss?
I've seen a kid floss for
And get a bill out of sight
But he fronted when the dinner
Ain't no stakes for this frontin' face
A third verse, final chapter,
But it's still one main factor,
time to spread some love and laughter
so I have to deal with actual facts
No matter where you're at,
it's still considered block on block
Rather see you with a dime,
To my rhymes an d that rhyme,
and everything will be fine