[Verse 1]

He's eyein all the rookies

He's seen it for awhile now and every day its spooky

Laughin past, seasons ash the hourglass is half the empty

Next cup, dvd, dvr, us plus the cassette's stuck

Never blame the stereo you ballhawk

Snatch catcher hall of famer passer for the aw shocks

Write down your secret recipe for the potluck

And watch national tv "pleease no more shots, duck"

Its for the lighty vixen in the teal chords

Slide into her wishing well with pennies for her you and yours

The corner stores dont have it, wrap it in plastic

Double duties for his fast cars slapsticks

Thats rich, who you know considered a myth

Takin trips of all sorts but dont go nowhere but his room and sits

Recognize the philosophy

No matter their whereabouts at the end of the day its just a hypocrisy

[Verse 2]

Same moves different day junkies

Hired for the task to get the cash and it shook he

Demoness monks bleed papes throughout space

They move with every inching step girating to a lounging pace

Fully flegeded on the thoughts that they think about him

Held em to every word held him hostage "we've got you surrounded"

They yelled it like it was their very last breath

If he died at this second his last step would've been the reject

Ooo geez it kinda got real there

Life is like a movie shoot, the cameras can't shoot in here

Then they move it to a different place

Recorded the verses overpower tracks with the bass now its great

At least thats what i heard them say

Marry her fountain i heard it drips once every thursday

Came up with the cake like at the bridal shower

Indulge in all the eatings of these wannabee rhyming emcees then scour