The Blitz - S-Class Sonny, Willie the Kid, Bronze Nazareth

Future of the game, and it’s big pressure

Benz Kompressor, same color as lemon pepper

Interior iodized, chinchilla pepper

All these niggas falling off

Think they really lepers

All superior strategists who I build with

Attack them from the weak side like a will blitz

Every meal’s sacred like we’re eating gilda fish

We’re balling for real

You niggas Miličić

I ain’t feeling chicks

They’re all heartless here

All they do is chase sacks like Demarcus Ware

Embassy

We’re America’s team

Kush bales, brick sales, America’s dream

Wrapped tight, cellophane plastic on the coke

And a flow that be sicker than Magic’s results

Positively the best, in the Lexus reclining

More dangerous than drunk texting and driving

Gucci loafers exclusive, call them next years

If you ain’t talking dough, it’s falling on deaf ears

Helen Keller

I don’t see these niggas

TCP & Nazareth

We’re feeding niggas

I said, uhm

Pull it off like a mask when the caper’s finished

Swordfish, lemon butter sauce, with the capers

Willie two-times

I get-the-papers, get-the-papers

My abnormal rapport, my normal nomenclature

Rare form for the art form

Cold like the Netherlands

Sever hands of a thief

Hawthorne

Bitches playing nurse

For a purse

I disperse worth

Sweet like a Werther’s, Original

In intervals

I count the money

Hundreds with the hundreds

Fifties with the fifties

Twenties with the twenties

Preserved like a mummy

Willie the Kid

Renaissance Man

Amazing Poet

Sipping Chimay with some jezebels you probably go with

Jacuzzi bubble

Terry cloth

Ralph Lauren slippers

I’m debonair, a souvenir from ocean and for dinner

It’s simply ravishing

Ocean waves crashing in

Cash in these chips

Take sips of Jameson

Amazing blade welder

I’m Cecil Fielder in the field

I don’t field niggas

Willie Lynch rich

House niggas verse the field niggas

Porsche panorama engine

Purring like a panther

Well-versed

Every line, every stanza

We’re shooting like Bonanza

Niggas kissed the canvas

Wait

That’s all I’ve got Bronze