i could place your honey on my lips real quick
really aint a problem money make em like the dick
i could write the rest of rap all of yall finished
go beyond the bed into the bathoom imma piss on your
bitch all on her lips why dont you
give her a kiss? i am the sickest
i am disturbed i am down with the sickness
hit her in position now she’s written off my hitlist
i could vote for president like twenty seven times
coulda wrote a thirty two in twenty seven lines
eaten margheritas talkin pizzas fuck a lime im a
prime example of why you should be cool
i be goin foolish every day of my life
i dont need no tutelage the school is mine
definitely coolest kid around no need to test it
goin lil boosie bitch i be independent