Roll with Peter Crack Pot, send it to my green dot
It was just a thought that you bought, intuively seeking green
Got the lime ridge at the scene servin' fiends blended margaritas
leave you with brain freeze like a piece of feta cheese burned extra celsius
someone hit up Enrique Inglesias tell him I got the pendet for his wrist
This ain't a diss, as a matter of fact I was pissed. Couldn't kiss her so I stood in the mirror
Looking in her eyes, the lies you despise, remember Fry's, now it's only Best Buy
they selling quick, got loose spirits creating mischief so you just lift yourself up to the high pitch
Don't get put in a ditch, gravedigging late nights with the bic and cigarette
Someone told me not to snitch, but they snitched first so I was like why you pissed
You're just next on the list anyway anyday to knock off the map
Feel the wrath gone bad, wishing you had celebrated properly
Now you're just a knock to see picking up pennies in the gutter
You're mother needs your support wishing my dad wore a rubber
Never dat, got fat racks by the stack the blunt I pack
Might steal a nail out the cell and use it to grind up my lunch pale
Prison pocket tryna off it, sitting lonely like why you watching
Everyone amped about the juice sittin' loose on the edge pull loose the noose
Running frantic like a goose, who just got his head chopped off, now they're smoking you're last bits of strawberry cough,
Got put in the floor you can tell by the way the mat moved
Time to disprove them acting rude hoping you just misconstrue
Handlin' business relentless never forgetting the day I moved to Tibet
Actually I did musta been letting go meditating with chakras swirling and curling
Fixin' for Nixon to sweep through the town like quicksand and tumble weeds during the storm
New born city of the corn fields now by the dump
Still waiting on the lump sum, is it over and done?