[00:02.281]I brought the lighter too
[00:07.038]I got it with me this time
[00:10.526]Yo (Soul!) sinister literature
[00:14.344]Read my riddles it'll get rid of ya quicker than ritalin
[00:16.490]Red bones leave me with a ridden dick, how real is this?
[00:19.731]Think of sinnin' man's cinema, sweet
[00:21.778]Til the servant serves you the vinegar, it's deep
[00:24.897]Simple as finding algorithms and statistics
[00:28.021]Walking with your children in the red light district
[00:30.254]Look at me, dancing with Alori's ghost
[00:32.951]Hope I don't got two left feet, you know I love you mama!
[00:36.355]Keep my ear to the street, concrete jungle
[00:39.306]At the top dog eat dog homie, stay humble
[00:41.967]If it'll be it'll be, damn straight
[00:45.056]My plan A was to beat up a beat
[00:47.496]Put words together like Scrabble, dazzle a audience
[00:51.008]At first it sounded like babel, but now it all makes sense
[00:54.001]I brought it 'round full circle for y'all squares
[00:56.578]Bad to the bone, you goody two-shoes couldn't compare, yeah
[00:59.958]If fair is fair I'm the air
[01:01.525]Not next to the king, but what you breathe
[01:03.666]You may not see, but believe me I'm there
[01:05.989]This inspiration, I been here before
[01:08.176]I'm on my 777th incarnation, Soul
[01:10.076]I H-A-T-E Y-O-U
[01:22.737]Wake up and read about my capers in the Sunday papers
[01:26.320]Young Vincent Vega
[01:28.009]Got a date with Uma Thurman later
[01:30.459]Prescription drugs run through the arteries
[01:32.455]Tell myself, this what a god should be
[01:34.411]The engine run, don't need no starter key
[01:36.451]Pray the lord, the devil pardon me
[01:38.515]Immortal partially
[01:40.278]I tell Benson to pull up through the portal just so he could f*ckin' toss the piece
[01:43.877]No traces, no faces, beat the court cases
[01:46.463]Cowboy like I'm Troy Aikman
[01:48.763]Walk in the bank, yolk up the teller, tell him crack the safe
[01:52.219]Grab the case, then ash the blunt in the bastard's face
[01:55.358]Then evaporate
[01:56.793]Don't got no time to waste, more than I make it seem though
[01:59.719]Gettin' paid for spittin' mean quotes
[02:02.301]Backflip off a motherf*ckin' speed boat
[02:03.928]Land on a dolphin, laser on his head just in case I see a shark fin
[02:08.265]I do it often, lay in your coffin
[02:10.188]N*ggas better off, my b*tches draped in terrycloth
[02:12.898]I'm a idol for every boss, you been a fraud
[02:15.824]I play the track and bet a rack on the horses
[02:18.583]With an Iraqi b*tch, her features is gorgeous
[02:20.763]I did all this, n*gga
[02:22.304]Smell the scent when I walk in the room n*gga
[02:25.379]Cause if you ain't know, it's money n*gga
[02:27.486]Every dollar, every day gettin' fast money, you motherf*ckin' know
[02:32.375]I H-A-T-E Y-O-U
[02:44.611]Like, f*ck you
[02:45.692]I write the raps on a roof in January, I'm by the pool
[02:47.867]Just left New York, I'm on the road for the chips
[02:50.191]These Jordan 6's, been everywhere
[02:52.705]Could bet he there there if the 'fetti near
[02:54.917]Posted at the function with the Henny stare
[02:57.121]3 quarter length on the jacket smooth as a fingeroll
[02:59.774]I ship the blow out in cicero
[03:02.074]I smoke the Frieza, count the Piccolo
[03:04.362]Pinkie ring right under the mistletoe, like kiss it ho
[03:06.803]Bend her over and send her home
[03:08.836]I mix the oxtail sauce right on the rooftop
[03:10.988]Cookin' apron and tube socks, came a long way from blue tops
[03:14.168]Sh*t a couple more shows I'm fit for a new drop
[03:17.097]But they wantin' what you got, ride around with that ooh-wop
[03:20.312]For the n*ggas that think I'm slippin'
[03:22.446]Like the cats that murdered Harold
[03:24.053]Ran and blammed him asked him if he needed help, heartless
[03:26.783]For a piece of wealth like there couldn't be peace and wealth
[03:29.292]The piece is felt right beneath the belt, stealth
[03:31.724]Left the courthouse, sold the rocks in my dress socks
[03:34.876]9-5 finna be more burner blunts at the rest stop
[03:38.061]Met the connect by the dock he sported the dreadlocks
[03:40.583]Jordans was dead stock
[03:42.692]I never once shook his hand, it's nothin' but head nods
[03:44.989]Yeah we keep it classy
[03:46.817]The whip is clean, but the seats is ashy, snazzy
[03:49.167]Make your b*tch boof a quarter, hit the border
[03:52.634]Take a sh*t just to serve the order, Porter
[03:56.077]I H-A-T-E Y-O-U