I′m biting off a piece of fuckin' meat

I′m too cold burning in the heat

Tell a poor bitch, that's a treatHairy from my belt to my feet

I'm boutta beat somebody live on prime time

Everybody do the wave like cosine

I′m dodging whities like they name was landmine

Lemme hit Google up for some more shit that rhyme, aye

Y′all got rhythm but it's nothing like mine, aye

You see me wishing that I had dollar sign, aye

I am the image of brown collar crime, aye

My windows tinted and my door unlocked all day

′Cause ion trust motherfuckers on this side

But I'm too lazy ′cause I'm in them new slides

And I′ll pretend that I live gangsta for likes

Get out my ass that's my only advice

A nigga raised off Bojangles

What's your angle

I′m like a hammer and a sickle

Real genius like JZA

Finna make this shit sizzle

Don′t need your appraisal

Wacky like I'm Ms. Frizzle

Giving like I′m Kris Kringle

Remembered like Ringo, bingo

She know the Rizzo

Rob her like De Niro, a schizo

Pirate like Skidrow

Distorted like D Rose

Blew through all the C-Notes

A hundred pepinillos, split like I'm Rio

Down a 40 for the feel while I′m out in the field

Sell the 2 for the 3, now that's a good deal

Efficient like a Kia

Scared when I′m near ya

Great like The Room, violent like I'm Doom

Money for my heirloom, deep like a bassoon

Don't have a nom de plume, there soon

You gonna get entombed

Taking off my gloves, not a cartoon

Got half of my head in the grave and I

Got the other half, half-bitten and shaved and I

Keep it clean written, hidden in the sheets

Kitten comin′ up to me and you know I gotta eat in it

Got a fork in my left, I been stuffin′ with it

Got a pot right in front of me and I'm cookin′ all 'em

In the kitchen

Can′t stop the mission

No intermission

Stirrin' all these wack bitches

Attitude on royal, call me Arthur (Arthur)

Pullin′ up like 'Ye did at Oxford (Oxford)

Givin' lessons, call me teach

Study sessions, ion leech

Off these bitches

Got some funds

Like it′s Harvard (oh)

Back and forth feelin′ the beat knock (yuh)

Back and forth, honey drier than some sheet rock

"Oh he an Asian from the south? Better watch ya potty mouth!"

Yeah I'm Texan, call me Cowboy Bebop (what?)

Centerfold, spotlight on me though

Don′t look away, eyes on that meat though

A-A Donis

I-I-I'm on it

Eyes poppin′ outta ya socket

Under 6 feet, how ironic

At the frontier of the game like Davy Crockett, yuh

Huntin' for a treat like Davy Crockett

And fuck all you bitches that be talkin′

Fuck all you mothafuckas tryna get with

Me when I'm around, and don't you say shit

′Cause I′ll stomp the fuck out of your faces

I see y'all tryna get a piece of this

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Carne, bitch

Fuck all you mothafuckas tryna get with

Me when I′m around, and don't you say shit

′Cause I'll stomp the fuck out of your faces

I see y′all tryna get a piece of this

Carne