Cataclysm E

Now, now. J-J-J-J-You got a bitch for a richy Trick, trick. Yeah, your Bentley breakin' the body, Yeah, this shit is hip. Ho, don't lie, Bitch, you know I talk to Bella. Ten on the stand, roll on the sand, write The chick a love letter. Ho, take a bite, yeah, baby, jack, Though. Run up on you your ho's, bird, Take a back door. Shoot you and leave your fuckin' crew, You cracked, ho. Killer for my bag, never- Roll The Seats, Blowin' down me, I got my fire on. Real nigga shit in my Jimmy West hoodie. Takin' my mask because you know that I'm a Menace. Lookin' for the chillin' and the spillin' And you know this, ho. Eatin', eatin', every plate I made, I look like Jaleel. Cool moves by my window, so I call My nigga Scarecrow. Know we got these diamonds like my ignorance, We can't go in. I come straight by the Double door where dinosaurs be swimmin'. Dinosaurs be We sing the darkest times 'cause There's some monster in the fog. Where's your God? Where's your God? Where's your fucking God? Sooner later, player, days'll come with many Greater. Robbers killin' for candy, The rest are always haters.