[Verse 1: TABLEEK]

Don't go steppin to me jack like you won't get none

TABLEEK's the name man you know the outcome

Mush, mash you like a rash on a nasty ass a figment of the future

Lost your past i got point for narrowly breakin ya ass

(yo let it slide make the music that the streets ride)

I rock pants with the pocket on the outside

Inseam let it breathe long on the sleeve will i still bring the rukus (indeed)

Im more than the man of the hour

Deeper than your respect money and power

Devour, your ideals and false images

Beastin cause you scored ten points at the scrimmages

I'm sicker, i get twisted like i'm bombed on liqour but don't touch it my fetish to react quicker

Chorus I

Hold up freeze

You never raps like these

Spendin all your money on trees

Pillsbury dough boy

Go run and get dough boy

Hold up freeze

You never raps like these

Spendin all your money on trees

Pillsbury dough boy

Go run and get dough boy

Damn right i get dough boy

[Verse 2: TABLEEK]

See i really will hit you with whatever you want

I got a chair, a left hook a right thats text book

I write with my right hand how can you have quick sand

Elusive like peace in afganistan

My team is man and woman

Sharp and on point like razors for conan

But you im no cave dwellin raw meat ingestin

Psycho syllabator paid for my protestin

Or back bittin, snitchin, lyin

Im smelling more than grease in the pan thats fryin (hey)

Smitin that neck to show your people

My sights advanced not no coleco-vision

You won't hear the ringing if you don't listen

Atomic rhyme theory, bust the fission

Chorus II

Hold up freeze

You thinking that this is so easy

But you don't make joints that please me

Pillsbury dough boy

Go run and get dough boy

Hold up freeze

You thinking that this is so easy

But you don't make joints that please me

Pillsbury dough boy

Damn right I get dough boy

[Verse 3: TABLEEK]

Well it was seven of your niggas and they got gashed

Im more severe than just a can of the whip ass

I slash where you look at, bash where you cook at

Crash never settlin the beef cause your crook-ed

I last cause im looked as real so im booked

Ask any fan always leave the stage unhooked

Have you ever seen a pocket book?

Elusive like red bones and clever crooks

Im out now, save all the dirty looks and stay tuned

Its high noon from play grounds to boardrooms

Chorus III

Hold up freeze

You never get raps like these

Spendin all your money on trees

Pillsbury dough boy

Go run and get dough boy

Hold up freeze

You thinking that this is so easy

But you don't make joints that please me

Pillsbury dough boy

Damn right I get dough boy