This one's for Billy Mays

Thinking back to the glory days

Just a little kid

Long hair in a twins lid

Multiple retirements call me Brett favre

Shoot a video then get a new car

Bench 1000 pounds you can barely lift the bar

Billy Mays I'm in a foggy haze

Tasty like a donut with a crazy glaze

Dominique Wilkins muscle tanks

Chilling smoking blunts on the outer banks

And they always called me tripod

I'm Staying on your bitches iPod

Hitting bombs like a giambi

Undead like motherfucking a zombie

Slow the bitch down I don't care

I'm never going down survive on thin air

And I'm never going to stop

I'm never going to stop

I'm never pulling over even for a cop

Living legend till I drop

I'm moving forward y'all in reverse

Killed the beat put it in a hurse

Rhymes are too sick please call a nurse

And I'm spitting straight did you listen to this verse

And I'm killing MCs 24/7

Welcome to the gates of far from heaven

Bounties on my head

That's money on my mind

Fucking all the dimes

Lookin at the Rolex its still my time

Tell me how to act but I'm a slow learner

Beating motherfuckes call me ike Turner

And I live the life of a living legend

Back up before you feel the Smith & Wesson

And you can call me Mike Tyson

I'll knock you out in one punch

And I'm eating MCs like a hot lunch

Fuck school and todays lesson

Sorry I'm too busy undressing

Another model

Tell me slow down but I'm full throttle

And this is sweet chin music like Shawn Michaels

I stay with the green I guess they love to recycle

Trying to get high but I'm way higher

Listen to this shit it's some motherfucking fire

Drinking Fiji water while i fuck your daughter

Best rapper in the game y'all can just quit

I got all this bling, voice like larry king

Step in the ring with a real champ

We’re feasting your living off a food stamp

Don't listen to the haters I bump my own shit

Playing with me that's a life gamble

Trucking motherfuckers call me Earl Campbell

Stay with money leave a 100$ tip

Timberwolves for life please rest in peace Flip

Call me the mayor cuz I run this fucking town

You can try to dethrone but I'm never going down

This is my life this is my bitch

She a dime I'm fucking ten cents

Think you a show but you borin

I'm on the fucking moon call me Warren

I got a couple ounces like a fucking steak

Got a routine wake and bake

She don't listen cuz she doesn't want to hear

Take the dick so hard I think I see a tear

Face looking like a work of fucking art

Call me the fucking hitman Brett Hart

Fuck it don't need the sun I'll live in the shade

Fruit juice and horor movies call it naked and afraid