[Intro]
Fuck
Man I told n***as man
N***as be working extra hard man
Putting out too many fucking albums
We like 30,000 feet in the air for like four hours n***a
Back to the beat

[Verse]
Greenroom chilling with Dibase
Been dead all day the killing from animosity
Weed is broccoli, sealed in the freezer packet
He's the rapper, I'm the villain still living don't need the ratchet
Look at Vic Spencer he's the captain now
Put your first up and put the fucking cameras down
(Pussy boy)
N***as stand around squares
I'm in lounge gear on the weekday eating up brown pears
Me and my boss had an argument
Him not talking to me at all made the larger sense
I didn't show up to thе kiss ass event
Subpar work not toleratеd, it is what it is
I handle my biz as a man I won't tolerate no disrespect
Slit your neck then go and pick up my check
Laugh at that afterwards go and grab a gat
Slap your hat off our head then go and rap a track
Vic Spencer staying unbothered
I'm not Arnold but Imma get to the chopper
I didn't play no cops and robbers
I was chasing chicks trying to wear the freshest clothes
Doing that since '86 hmm (baby)
The group home the state had me staying was glorious
[?] on my feet, I was soaring them
N***a lamping in my n***a free house
I said house not apartment, you can't figure it out
Still in the lab pulling ligaments out
N***a play with this shit I took the serious route
No tour yet but I'm selling out records
Dedicated to the pad, having a pen was just extra
No Shawn Skemps in the Supreme ashtray
Seven blunts in 4 hours y'all would have passed away
Now the whole nation can fucking laugh at that
Action packed venom in my bars I'll slap a rat