Money talks anywhere you go,
You could whiff it on any sower,
Been a suer since I seen her in the
Sewer. Ne’er took her for a drifter buh
Imma lift her, thinking I should pilfer.
Ain’t got time to let up when I blow up
If you think Imma trip up so you could
Throw shots while I am skewered. Got meth
To buffer buh I ain’t gettin stoned to death,
I still got to see her,
And feel her like then
When she was fewer
And I was still in the sewer!
Flipped and it blew up in my face like a trigger,
She ain’t no trickster buh made me believe she was an elixir,
It’s summer, as the sun gets hotter I could never be wetter!