Champagne Dick

Everyday is Ramadan til I get what’s mines
Look in my eyes and know I’m lying when I
Say that I’m fine
How the fuck I spit rhymes in a manner that y’all niggas never heard of
And speak about love like it’s murder
Madwizard, the absolute madman
When it comes to guns I got the catch and shoot fast hands
When you, fuck with the WZA you pay the cost
Like Ingles, killing Paul George in the playoffs
I know this girl, everybody wants to F her
But the Wizard got the pussy cause I’m low effort
Wassup sugar, you know I got some strong dick for ya
Fuck with one leg up, nut, then make the bed up
Who said what? on first stroke I choke
My favorite bitches to fuck be the ones that think that I’m a joke
You know what lost value? Hitting it raw
But if I spit in her mouth than she’s mines forevermore
Now if that bitch say she feel me? I’m felt for life
You know I had to throw a lil salt to melt the ice
You never had nigga keep it that real witcha
So even if ya fuck up, I’ll still deal witcha

Champagne dick for yaaaa

& my marriage is passionless
Roll another blunt and see me rise from the ashes
From the wreckage where me and my bitch ride crashes
Before they love my dick women love my eyelashes
Through my eyeglasses, I’m observing the bird shit
The closer it gets to me the more I feel nervous
And murderous, this fuck shit, got me regressing
To back in the days when I was buggin and thuggin
Understand, I used to not think that I can
How I felt when Sade told me I’m not the man?
So I shot the man, then replaced him
It’s kinda like a film from Peele, tryna depict shit that’s real...
So when it happened? I didn’t wanna try
I couldn’t live without you, and I was abouts to die
Like everything that wash away with the rain
You could pour it down the drain with the rest of your pain
It’s the mad. Wiz. Fresh off the divorce and of course it’s a loss, but I hopped off the cross
The motherfuckin boss, I can’t take a plea
And when they free JT, the D is on me