Blowin up on beats like napalm tnt
Double j in the streets
Captain hammer in the sheets
And on another note
Im tryna stack mad dough
Get a 3 with some rims
And a candy painted glow
Grew up shoshone
Same place as my bros
Disrespect boy
And they aiming at yo nose
Attracting all these bees
On the beats call it honey
Slangin crack bars call that shit b money
Fuck wit me now
I swear ill take your ho
Call me 208 spray
Or call me swagger j
Mr go and bag a lay
Aka I can shag all day
With any fine lady
Flow clean like mercedes
And im off runnin
But never from the 5-0
Maybe from a fine ho
I turn em into wine-o's
Yea
Like where did all my time go
First its her and her and she
And I ain't even get a chance to eat
On my feet im on that fuckin paper
Collecting it one by one
Then sow my oats call it captian quaker
Rhyme blazer
Hannibal lector on these beats
And we got a new predator Captain J the pussy slayer
Yea yea yup
This gets a little easy
But then again truth be told so are all these breezys
And so are these rappers talkin like they done have made it
Talked to yo chick
She said u the only thing being played yet
This is gettin played out
Watching all these female players
No respect for the hoes taking dicks in pairs
Wash your pussy stankin ass
Show some pride and get some class
Nobody wanna see you lookin trash
Get my chick to whoop yo ass
Mother fucka
Get your own swag
Guys are the ones sposed to hit multiple ass
And all these girls are blind to the fact that I am mad
That none of these hood rats listen'd to the 2pac raps
Yea
Uh
I hate to sound sleezy but tease me cuz I dont want it if its that easy
Thats word to makavelli and word to wale
Cuz his mixtapes and albums remind me of the day
Expressed thru poetry now my mind is full of peace
Now I roll a burnie and my thoughts are now in harmony