2.P.I.G. E

Kaleidoscope on the coffee table, Look at things from all angles. Race, healing, star-spangled. Andretti stay swangin', motherfucker, Don't tangle or twist it. Don't fuck with the clubs, niggas be in there Trippin'. I'ma post at the crib, Might end up with Spitta. Black and white motion pictures, Hollywood in the '50s. Rollin' up some sticky, this what my broad Just sent me. Underground crazy stupid tracks. We gonna fuck your Two phones, one goal, Nigga, get that dough. Treacherous as chess, not checkers or tic-tac-toe. Stay fly, stay off stretchers, and stay from them Poles. Poles get high, stay low, Niggas out there broke. And they lookin' for a reason to commit treason. Wes tried to knock Ace 'cause he said he Wasn't eatin'. That ain't good company, that's Wolves in competition over sheep sleepin'. Blood on they paws and they teeth, eyes gleamin' For a moon. Silver spoon, scoopin' sweetener. That money comin' soon, my dawg, I can see It. You must believe me, I just hope you Can trust your people. It's happening. Man, Dread Life. TFM. ALC. Aye. You gotta make sure you focus on the right Shit. Time to get some money, quit worryin' 'bout The right bitch. God don't make mistakes, My watch is a Nautilus. Paid so long, bitch leave, I don't even trip. Sittin' on my balcony, writin' all type of shit. Feelin' like a novelist, 'nother M with Alchemist. I mean that actually, I ain't talkin' alphabets. Nigga talkin' private jets, another show in Paris. Talk it to me. I'm in the SL with Rell, two of the Same phone. Both collectin' the mail, Guess I'm the postman. Fitted hat and a scale, guess I'm the toastman. Pro with the back seal, numbers compoundin'. My components can't stand it, bought the Maybach and Left it as is. Then played the background like an ad-lib. You niggas can't fuck with me, so they talk About me to these hoes that be lovin' me. She met me in person already, I'm the real Thing. Diamonds so big in this ring, I could've bought a G. What a nigga paid For these jeans, I could've bought a P. I'm in the Porsche drivin', one hand sippin' the Coffee. Argentina with a Latina, Goals overachieved it. Thankful for my achievements, I just keep eatin'. I'm thankful, focus on winnin' 'cause nobody gon' Save you. It's happenin'. Man. Yeah. Aye. Focus on that chicken, nobody gon' save you. It's happenin'. Dread Life. ALC. TFM. Numbers. Uh, Aye, aye, aye, aye, Talk it to me. I couldn't believe we did it. We laughed so much, but it really was fucked Up. Like, bruh, like, we just, Like, lost within these two hours. Because we, we was just about to drink this And chill, like. Calm, heard me? Come Come on, man. Variety, y'all pick what you want, Yeah.