Raspberry Jam - Intellectual

[Intro Sample]

I risk it for the biscuit

With the raspberry jam

[?] I jam raspberry

I call my hand

They was at a light job, I ran

They can turn the mic off, I can't

I'ma put the [?]

For the white-washed wood fence

I'ma take a [?] stock knife

Make it cold as fuck, I'm Bob Vance

I'ma leave the stage, go to Lincoln Square with the gang

Golden brown oven-baked biscuits

Strange how they leave the price off the page

When [?], isn't it?

(That's what they pay you to give up, for real)

I risk it for thе biscuit

I risk it for the biscuit

I risk it for thе biscuit

With the raspberry jam

I tripled down for the double up

I hear the sound of the runner up

Saying "I'm done, I've had enough, I'm packing up"

Bitch, bite the dust

You done made it easy for your boy

Run and get your job at the [?]

Thirty years down the line

I won't be the one still hungry for the Almond Joy

'Cause I got the raspberry jam

And I got the dice in my hand

I'ma side bet for a grand

Plotting on the pie 'til there's nothing left in the pan

If I fail, 'least my nuts in my hand

Never [?] this my jam

(This is my fucking jam)

I risk it for the biscuit

With the raspberry jam