I'm back at it like crack addicts in five minutes
From they last hit, 'bout to spark another classic
They on that glass dick I'm on this rap shit
Laughin' at antagonist, confused
Why they ask for this?
I won't rap so fast this time so listen up
Enough voice you hear on this record is a royal flush
Get ya lawyers up 'cause you gone need advice
There's too much evidence to prove that I am nice
Not guilty of bitch moves or playin' roles I can't commit to
Free to walk away 'cause the jury can't find an issue
All I'm givin' 'em is righteous monologues
I'm a god when I write these monologues, check my catalog
A mad king with a hand that feeds to feel
A "Deep Well" of emotions counts his kills
Lives for the thrills man
Givin' muthaf*ckas chills man
Every time I showcase the skills, man
If you lookin' for the keys to the city, I got 'em
If you lookin' for the keys to the city, I got 'em
It's not a problem, I done conquered every column
It's all habit, no static
This shit is automatic