Last song on the album, lay down
Let me hit you with the talcum
This is add on, this just tax
Lay back
Let me hit you with the jazzhands
I'm a victim of a badman
Syke, really I'm the
Victor from badlands
Come back out the sunken place, Older face, here's the kicker
I'm a madman, kick back
Or I hit you with the backhand
Do a backflip into splits and a Handstand
This is add on, this just tax
Lay back
Let me hit you with the jazzhands
You're a ghost, I'm a visit from a Pacman off a power pellet
And a lap dance
This is add on, this just tax
Layback
Let me hit you with the jazzhands
Set sail half mast and half ass
Flip shit like the tail on a jackass
This is add on, this just tax
Layback
Let me hit you with the...
I grew up a little thug
Roly-poly lil' bug
Bees in the trap, worms turning Circles in the mud
Coming out the hood young
And the homie got shot
Look down at his shirt
Color purple and its blood
I ain't even look back
All I know is gotta run
Heard shots, that means somebody Gotta gun
I dont need to look close
I don't need to do the most
Shit, I'm'a do the least
I already took a vote
I already took a smoke break
Ran it by the folks
Turns out, shit floats
I don't need to get a boat
Smoke stoges, mama knows
She could smell it in my clothes
Everybody's shit stink
You can smell it with your nose