Nobody knows my capabilities I’m flowing like
And every time I grab the fucking mic these bitches feeling me
The shit that comes natural it’s factual the fact is
I’m shitting on these beats cause I’m an asshole, Fidel Castro
Smoke big blunts and call them fatzo’s, an 80s baby back when pussies still had
an afro
I got sick of hearing shitty fucking music so I made some
Now can’t stop fucking rapping till I’m paid son
I’m so nasty when I rhyme, I sit back and smoke a dime
With that bubblegum kush shit that elevates the mind
Intoxicated feeling fine, bitches faded from the wine
I shatter motherfucking spines when I hit it from behind
Don’t take it personal, the flow’s a fucking terminal
The dick goes vertical and them titties got that surgical enhancement
No I don’t really dance I rather smash on the low
Sip liquor smoke dro of the good green
I ain’t a rider and a father and a bully but I beat it up when I get up in that
pussy
I fuck you fast fuck you slow fuck you know baby I’m the one that’s gonna make
it nice and juicy
Yo, don’t get it twisted, the biscuit’s never limp
My shit be swelling like a blimp she ate banana like a chimp
But now it’s time you took a hint I’m on an alcoholic stint
And it’s going on the fourth day hump too fucking drunk for foreplay
skin I’ll penetrate them with my cleaver ask why
To see the wife beater and some socks I got lost in the beef
A swisher tastes so sweet, drop the boxes make it brief, bitch
Vicky had a secret she likes to eat dick, I’m speechless
She suck it like she’s teethless, I meant toothless
Besides that she’s pretty useless
I’m only playing really only misbehaving
When the liquor’s weighing down my brain, no control of what I’m saying
They call me Frankie use a titty like a hanky
Rolling up a sticky stanky, green shit you should have seen it
She was an expert with the penis, brought her A game
I cellophane the dick and pop my top off like some champagne