[00:10.130]Tell your mother I love her, n*gga
[00:12.026]As the captain survive the battle
[00:14.043]Jacket made from Norwegian cattle
[00:16.333]Pills in my pocket sound like a baby rattle
[00:18.683]Stomp into the ****pit of the stealth bomber, f*ck karma
[00:21.333]Resemble Che Guevara in my recent pictures
[00:24.243]Piss expensive liquors
[00:26.045]Sexin' on eccentric *****es, it was in the scriptures
[00:28.373]Of the good book, Salmon filleted by the good cook
[00:31.279]King of my castle through a shook crook
[00:34.252]Or a pawn piece, silk on the Don's sheets
[00:36.875]Hooked on the pharmies, my head stashed where the bong be
[00:39.663]Da$H the field, you catch me where the Gods be
[00:42.366]Mt. Olympus, Hera as my mistress
[00:45.348]Eating shrimp up off a discus, ***** I really live this
[00:48.663]Check the quota, smoking SOMA out in Wigoma
[00:50.873]I'm on the Motorola, discussing cash of course
[00:53.307]A left jab from Zab had paid the mansion off
[00:55.754]Motherf*cker it's him
[00:57.418]And I ain't prayed in motherf*cking months
[01:00.136]So a n*gga wonder where I'm going when I die
[01:02.441]And lately I been talking to these blunts
[01:05.356]Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie
[01:08.281]I'm either flying or I'm frying
[01:10.936]I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[01:13.191]I'm either flying or I'm frying
[01:15.932]I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[01:19.047]Yo, my self esteems on ***********s, I'm a walking benzo
[01:23.058]Got a ***** named Mckenzie but I just call her Kenzo
[01:26.619]Stole her father Enzo, smoking in it with the tints low
[01:29.049]Now I'm schizo off the blunt
[01:30.975]Did it for the stunt, nah, did it for the bread
[01:33.401]You in it for the love, ***** I'm in it for the head
[01:36.701]Get it right, give a n*gga wife rice out of spite
[01:39.279]Made the game, you're playing Fischer Price
[01:41.756]Throw the dice, hit the trips, ******* licking d*ck
[01:44.930]Kiss the 'wood, grip the Remy fifth, now I'm feeling tips
[01:48.224]Get it jumping, some ***** n*ggas think they pumping
[01:51.553]My homie showing up with something sure to end the function
[01:53.944]Ain't sane, whole squad got the set banged
[01:56.638]And most of these rappers need a sex change
[01:59.275]Chief hash, eyes lower than my jeans sag
[02:02.309]It's "Free Mav" 'til they free Mav
[02:05.022]And I ain't prayed in motherf*cking months
[02:08.458]So a n*gga wonder where I'm going when I die
[02:11.242]And lately I been talking to these blunts
[02:14.059]Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie
[02:16.887]I'm either flying or I'm frying
[02:19.736]I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[02:21.897]I'm either flying or I'm frying
[02:25.033]I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[02:28.062](Counseling)
[02:42.578]Young and high as if Medusa cut her eyes at me
[02:46.796]Cry when I'm happy, laugh when I'm sad
[02:49.232]Sayin' she only going to college cause she trying to make her mom happy
[02:52.489]Strung out so she don't f*ck with her dad
[02:55.335]And she'll do whatever it takes just so I could see the bigger picture
[02:58.483]Realest n*gga, roll the **** before a n*gga d*ck her
[03:01.242]Said she was a sniffer, but only on occasions
[03:04.036]And I couldn't say I minded all these drugs that I be taking
[03:06.953]Conversations, situation got her ridin' like she brakeless
[03:12.040]But maybe she wanted out, I never asked the *****
[03:15.669]But that actavis and hash and cabbage spliff will have you on some bastard sh*t
[03:19.700]Muscle relaxers injested after I crashed the whip
[03:22.217]She started screamin' so loud that a n*gga had to smack her, sh*t
[03:25.599]Now I'm a lone ranger
[03:27.218]Saddle crafted after mastiff skin, so you can see I'm on my bullsh*t
[03:30.111]Like a preacher from the pulpit
[03:33.564]Or a skeezer with a full lip schemin' on a full grip
[03:36.897]"F*ck 'em", ain't much more that a n*gga could tell her
[03:40.826]Heads spinnin' like propellors, vision impaired, Helen Keller
[03:44.204]From this Crown that I'm drowning in
[03:48.644]I found a pool full of liquor and I dived in it
[03:51.849]Ride tinted, lime scented, dimes in it
[03:55.263]All these rap lines is just the life that I'm livin'