threats at my desk must be lee my cousin 
i got the staxx and she got the sweats 
breath baby breath chew ur lunchtime muffin 
i am a fly at ur sweaty chest 
i hate ur neck u despise my office 
we made a deal we would stay the same 
when we were high and we pictured business 
blame it on the game lee ima blame it on ur name 
so u need glasses to pack ur stash 
ima sit put until u are long gone 
fuck ur blood once and u screw ur cash 
no looks related lee dark im so blond 
up in this blood beef i still count cash 
got a photo on my desk pretty face my cousin 
long gone so lost but i cant give it to the trash 
u and me lee and ur lunchtime muffin 
we had glass up our gums 
we were kissing 
it was late 
i was hurt 
i was drunk 
unsightly bulge is the bulge of promise 
the pocketed lip holding bags of joy 
u stick it to me like a packet of pommes 
the pouch kicking in as its feeling the void 
your crush has a face now the face is polite 
no sleep be in sight u been up the whole while 
if this doesnt share just what u had in sight 
how to hunt down old lee now whos back in style 
its growing inside u the need to swallow 
the stash in the cooler wont last a month 
the fat piece it carries will make u follow 
u got ur provider u quit the hunt 
the Real ease in this piece will make u shine 
if U like it now u will love the next time 
i wont let it go by U run this line 
dip a pickle in the jameson, sip a drink of time 
the wok at your show had a perfect chew 
our unsightly bulge keeps our minds connected 
i dip every piece as im looking at you 
in the end of the mingle the night is erect