im in my zone/
no need to sip patron/
im sippin syrup,
everything looks like its cloned/
im feelil like et, i need to
phone home/
i gotta hit the bathroom, my guts bout to
blow/
it took the half gallon, cuz at drinkin imma
pro/
when the geeks showed up, i told my boys throw the
trash out/
i hope i don pass out/
people starin shit, what
the fucks this all about/
i gather the crowd/
run him down
then i shout/
i run up on the bitch and punch him straight in
the mouth/
fuck i think im done for the night/
i gotta
get some brain, then shut off the lights/
i split the pussy in
two, like Moses aight/
and i i took the flower like a rose, it
was tight/
i wake up next day at noon, the suns way too
bright/
smoke a blunt to the dome, man im high as a
kite/
theres another party in a couple of hours/
i
guess i better soup up and hop in the shower/
i roll up to the
house and the music gets louder/
i was gonna eat some pussy,
but that shit looks sour/
and plus that bitch was
dusty/
bitch with razor burn, that pussy look
crusty/
homies tryin to gimme shit, but i didn munch her trust
me/