Seen ya baby mama, look like John Cougar Mellencamp
told me one day only felons could rap
I looked her in the eye she was sellin' some stamps
you got a problem with me you should just tell me that
Money on my mind I gotta brainstorm
Once heard em say, when it rains it'll pour
sometimes it comes quick, other times you wait for it
all I know is this, that I gotta make more
Don't wanna be a player, rest in peace to Pun
I see it, I beat it up don't need the drums
I got a straight shooter, I don't need the gun
I call your girl an Uber then watch Martin re-runs
Can't trust a word that pass from ya lips
Seein' is believing you ain't showing me shit
Can't grab attention 'less you're holding a grip
Can't grab attention 'less you're holding a grip
Ya mama gotta a du-rag, American flag
red, white and blue, with the cape in the back (2x)
Yea, I'm gonna clown, Barnum and Bailey
Funky Cold Medina, Ice Ice Baby
I dig your old lady, she work at Old Navy
was on her lunch break, swallowing throat babies
Rap cash money like I'm Baby and Wayne
I got work to do with no space to complain
I guess the game changed ain't no hating the game
and I got my blood tested ain't no traces of lame
Bro go crazy, the flow so mani
old dog same tricks nah they can't train me
Industry Rule 4080
the game so shady, radio won't play me
A whole lot of rappers none of 'em entertain me
Knock em out the box, yearly, daily
No grits, no gravy, if's and's or maybe's
had to bite down like a Bluenose with rabies
Chorus
I said "fuck this rap shit, I'd rather listen to Prince"
and chase a fat chick that got the ass with the dents
but it's a thin line, Boy be having to squint
grass ain't always greener on that side of the fence
a drunk ain't shit, who you had to convince
Henny in my hand liquor passing my lips
have the cash in hand when I ask for the rent
no comparison, no one matching the wit
"Stick" without the "C" yea you're reading it right
you read on the flier start believing the hype
But there's really more to it though, than seeking the light
ain't move to the east side for pieces of pie
Young Padawan, perusing through the catalog
what you slap now, will turn your brain to applesauce
chattel getting moved around by a cattle prod
wave my magic wand, then travel like a vagabond
From start to finish, one of my favorites to spin all year round. The Topeka stories and references resonate deep within being a Topekan myself (College Hill). Am about to go play it right now! atm511top_nyc
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