Im a quite man i dont like to talk but when I do i just be popping shit.
Like magic city, I just say this Monday is a rocket shit.
Money fall down to the ground I see hoes watching it.
Like tv if u change my channel I probably get mad because im channeling.
My inner peace, my gun tucked who told yall that the game is easy.
(Stop the shit!)
Pause, rewind, give me time i will click and that is obvious.
I know you see.
Ya eyes work right.
I left here confident.
Head high cloud 9, I jumped high the porch was just outside the fence.
Grass was dirt keep playing then the shit will get ya body hit.
Im built different, flex on me and you gonna get body ripped.
Rock get paper, scissors cut shit off and out.
But keep it calm.
My peace been out if it.
Clown now!, get bowed wow.
Exciting or just common sense.
Money its the root to a evil thought so just think about this shit.
Do it stink or nah.
Oh yeah I do, do you see that im always gon be about this shit?
Smooth criminal minds.
Ice T you if u say it bich.
Moon walk out out that place.
A thriller if you copy it.
Paste my words inside ya mind.
Don't think to much I thought of this just 5 minutes before I took the oath to always pop my shit!