http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9vbg0ncl9o8
I ain't a chef I make meals like him, cut them up in thin slices
I got bricks like constructions you want instructions? You niggas ain't built like me
Competition ain't real like me
I'm so sick, who ill like me?

Two bitches in me suite, so when I leave I bet them bitches still diking

Family good cause I feel like it
I'm hood cause I feel like it
Might not be your favorite artist but your favorite artist got a verse from me, so they still like it
Ain't nobody popping seals like me, codeine like a supplement
If I make her cum it's a compliment
Nigga fuck you, like a parking ticket

Now I got 'caine, like a walking stick

Shoot you for a argument
Make all my bitches take all your bitches and play hide and get

I'm getting rich cause I feel like it
Take your girl cause I feel like it
Cash her out, toss her up, wash her up that's the spin cycle

And them niggas never did like it, in the car and I got the title
Grandma bought me a hand bible, I bought me a hand rifle

Cause I feel like it
All you niggas look re-cycled
And I'm getting head in the car, while she's driving
