Paul Allen's Business Card - Retch, Sulaiman

He saw, she saw, we saw our faces in the morning paper

I sign, you sign, who sign and still won’t see no 40 acres

See, I was taught how to survive around some older players

More behavior spotted at the door when I ignore the favors

They poison free lunches and brunches of the hungry thirsty

So i’m disrespectful rock a Jordan jersey

Lord have mercy

I hope he don’t curse me, strike me down with lightning

Archetype of sparking mics, we smoking from the highest heights

I’m so enticing to your wife, I think that’s sort of trifling

Think you should handle that and leave me to my own devices

Darkness can be so enlightening… when you think of it

Emphasize to spark a five on it like a bengal chip

If young jawn come on that single ready to mingle tip

So skittles with smoke signals only a chief would get

Ass might get typecasted, won’t even need a script

Karma in the Hotel Rwanda now she a cheetah bitch

The whip is black, the seats is mustard

The moon is full, the night is young

So I’m looking for bitches in little dresses

You know the ones that stop at the mid-thigh, I been fly

Plus I’m smoother than mixed drinks so it’s nothing

One hand on top the wheel as I’m trucking

And the other got a blueberry muffin, and I’m stunting

Mr. Knievel ain’t got shit on me, half a P

I toss five and I sit on three

Getting high without the brake lights, great whites

Slanging great white, fucking great white bitches

You know they ain’t nice, except when they talking to me

Might be bugged, we don’t talk in the V

Take it easy on the dialogue, firearm

Just so I could bare the song

Looking like a creep with my hoodie on

Violence make my woody long

Hand-woven drawers just to keep it warm

Made out of wool with the light itch, nigga