I’m back fresh

Adderall plus NZT, I’m limitless

Part Eddie Morra, part Mad Men

Part Joe Shea’s main nemesis

Stole the game, no fingerprints

Made my money all the way to the watermarks and filaments

Aerotyne, due diligence, meticulous

Blueprint, plot it out like a bank heist

Orchestrate Fantasia, then split the take on a red eye

Two ears to the Feds, I kept one by

Crooked cop in the one time

Got a blood guy like Dex, too

Evidence on the jump drive

Made its way to the junk file

Forthwith an acquittal

What’s twenty grand to a gold mine?

Yo, in my mind that’s simple

That Phantom class, that S-type, that Ghost whip

4 times that I spit my game

My associates take golf trips now