Who the hell, how the hell, why the hell
You see, my story got a strange plot
Eight shots, now behind the camera, ah
I meant behind the hammer
Leavin' peace like a dyin' grandma
The double shotty like a bears arm
Mention money and my eyebrows lift up
The five pound fist leave you cut up
I view the mountains once the suns up
Do anything to get the funds up
Motherfuckers is on the run son, ah
Weed blazer, I'm a master
Ginkgo biloba help me think faster
Throw some acid on your cheek now you're art
Scars over my heart, the part in the sharp
Big engine like a dozen bagels
Makin' my rounds at all the number tables
But wealth buy the fancy belts
Good, it's even easier to hang yourself
You ain't shit motherfucker
You ain't shit man, you ain't shit
You ain't shit motherfucker, need
You ain't shit, uh, you ain't shit
Like kindergarten student
Tryna get paid but like Mark Cuban
Spark the Cuban, double park the Buick
What'd you do to beef? Stew it, half Jewish
Uh i'm a star like good homework
Skull and crossbone on a low shirt
The skull burst 'cause the work was a ten
The limo driver named Sven
Shit's strange, I could feel the wind
All this pain I could feel within
Goes away when I'm in a Benz
But comes back when I'm starin' in the rims
Stand on the wall at the pool hall
And I'm known to be hoppin'
You better be ready for sure
'Cause these motherfuckers ain't playin'
These motherfuckers be sprayin'
Now you sleepin' with the Earth
Light the Earth up, hop up in the red Caddy
Wig Turner, money washin' detergent
Quarter cup of the bourbon swervin'
From first look you'll think I'm German