on the top of my game, motherfuckers couldnt pop with a flame
im stopping your fame, while copping with an opulent aim
mask obscenity, sir sirhan, ask a kennedy
my flask amenity, cigar smoke, masculenity
hone the craft, spit the smoovest grooves to hit the phonograph
chop a clone in half, obi wan, pop a drone and laugh
one for the money, none for the hoes
none for the honeys, none for the bros
smack hoes, give em a black rose, thats how i mack those
while you pack prose in your shit, spitting your wack flows
think the boss cares? ha, i see the cost fair
while youre lost there, in public enemy crosshairs
im on some other shit, highly glamorous
im polyamorous, yeah, i want another bitch
lifes a beer and a laugh, off the syrup and on
i havent coughed in a year and a half