Don't give a fuck about yesterday or give a fuck about today And tomorrow gonna be the same fucking way Bitches love me when I'm hittin', when I'm gone They start to trippin', so much codeine in my body You can smell it when I'm pissin' Smokin' like a engine, fuckin' all these women In my casket grinnin', I can't help my fuckin' sinnin' Monkey motherfuckers, give them all banana clips Water on my lips, smokin' dope with a click Triple six, hot tip, bitches flip Just a dip on the dick of a prick Bouncin' tits, lickin' nips Motherfuckers out they mind, they can make a fuck with suicides Smokin' on a dime, bitches love the five-nine Slice me with an icy knife, please About to light these tightly-robed cluts Gotta buy the hundred of them lookin' like tree trunks Yeah, my white T's got a bright G on the front The five-nine and the police-sized mean That mean it's long-standing, never doin' the right thing Cause I'm the fuckin' opposite of Spike Lee Yeah, I'm the bite me grape-white abiding lightning Bitch, I'm the skeletal waking the night Three wishes, I will grant, and then I spike thee You think you dope? I'm tighter than the rope around your fuckin' throat I'll be the last thing you see before you fuckin' choke, ho