U never know what will happen, lifes a box of chocolates
I told u once, I tell u twice, I'm the one not to start with
Everything that i thought was lookin hot I bought it
I rolled the blunt so I'm the one that got to spark it
I used to transport drugs in the chevy tan sport
Stashed it in the trunk w/ school books in the jansport
I'm comin for urs mans hearts from the damn start
Wrapped around his neck like a damn scarf ur mans soft
U could get stomped like a dance off
U could keep makin stratigies, ur plans off
Told ur girl to take herpants off
And now ur heads spinnin like a dj's hands coz'
U gettin beat in this stand off
Now let's see what's man got
as i run it back like a handoff
cause Lately I've been writin, hopin for the hype and
Stardom killing every syph and, cut shit short just like a hyphen
Murder every beat and feature with the mic and
I'm a true lyricist heavy weight like mike Tyson
Maybe George foreman, all the whores swarmin
Get ya shit on lock and get ur doors torn in
It's not a chore tourin, I do it for the culture
I kill the beat and just eat it up like a vulture
Bury u under the mulch or, a pile of potter soil
Conspire plans all you'd like ya plots are spoiled
cause I don't fuck around I burn like a callerie
When I'm chillin with my calvery, u don't wanna battle me
I'm down for the ride but don't try to saddle me
Or ur gunna get shook like a rattle be