And if it wasn't me then who could everNo comparisons b***hYou could neverSay but f**k itI'm retired hoThat's my gift to youDon't ask me what's nextDon't ask me what I'm getting into 30000Say if it wasn't me then who could everNo comparisons b***hYou could neverHey but f**k it I'm retired hoThat'd be my gift to youRode my bike around hacienda heightsMoved my a*s to la habraStarted eating micsDropped the record and stay up in thirty hyattsCus' the kid shoot the s**t like a high fiber dietI'm not the the type to wyle out but I'm a riotI'mma ride it like a coattailWrite it like a sales quoteRhyme book flamesDhalsim strainZangief grip upon the gameJust saying your boy's superGot that stupid that'll smack you out your supraAnyone in earshot the neck is like a tubaAnd if you goudaI can grant your wishesOr else you get a bag of dirty jCole for christmasI'm up to batMy hands are riddled with these blistersThey ain't trying to see me like a stack of dirty dishesBy the way it seems my word been missingI've been chomping on chipotle and f**kin' a purty mistressLiving the life as far as I am concernedDropped a ton like wile eCoyote on birdsIf you think that I'm retired you ain't know in the 3rdYou can make like miss muffetEat a d**k with some curdsSpeakin' regal see 'em fleein' when they hear my beaconFeeling like a bag of leaves when I get to steepingFeeling like a f'kn g when I get the bleep inI'm on my private eye steeze when I get to creepin'While you fake acts change your name with every seasonMy flame has been the sameI run the torch in every regionWhen I'm grieving I stay up writing these masterpiecesThey want a piece but stop leechingSonAnd get back to teachingWhy you think I grabbed the mic forTo start mc'ingCus' if you wanna look coolSureI can stuff you in the freezerSave your timeSpaceAnd breathThe message is yesIf you don't got that heat you best done hop up out the kitchenI'll boil you and your carrots up in that pot you piss inIf you don't stop me I'll keep going on just like a pistonBring your boys and b***hesLemme paint this pictureI've been ill since doom was eating rap snitch knishesAnd I'mma keep it 30000 like my hpBoss battle flowI'm a legend for all eternityYeahI'm a mortal thoughI will die eventuallyBut don't get it twistedYou can spin me on a 3333 and a thirdCus' I'm gonna sCus' I'm gonna speak33 and thirdAnd I may just speak until I'm heardWordWayniac
30,000 (Explicit)
30,000 (Explicit)