CLS - 500 (pt. 2)

I wish keeping it 100 was standard practice, standard procedure, MANSDEM a man of leisure, brand new brand name sneakers/
Your handshake speaking volumes, you dogfood, Diadora's in the ballroom, gradients reach all hues, taught us all you need to do is keep it on you/
Watch out!
I spit a verse like krakow/
Boulevard Parks and Recreation, when it comes to cars I gotta large variation/
CLS 5 double O, raps hit from Cali to Buffalo, Ralph Lauren bubble coat, you drop singles I drop a double dose, a troubled soul cause nothing sold/
Boss man pull some strings like a puppet show, Jim Henson, limbs missing, twin engines, you shovel coal/
Mask low, cover blown, you know it's Noah like Russell Crowe/
Throw a hole in your frontal lobe, my gauchos sitting on 50 acres with a bungalow, dump the pole, dropped a foe like a month ago/
Let you heat dry like cast iron, your rhyming is satire, don't gaslight her angry baby mother slash tires, physical injury, giggitty giggitty, Quagmire, you kidding me?
Pass by 'em they're memories, last of a dying breed/
4 on me like Limas Sweed/
Handknit flying geese Ralph sweater, before the price increase might wanna buy a beat/
But I'm better when I speak, that's just something you can't...
Show to your fellow man, Steely Dan, Royal Scam/
Loose lips sink ships and soil plans, shatter in the oil pan/
It's not a game but I Cornish the hen, garnish the verse make you forfeit again/
In the spot eyes down low, Lo'd down with Spenccc