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[Verse]
More than you can chew, shuffle through the groove
'Til your face turns blue, man-made chairs do the dance down the chute
Sell more goop for two's, silly fool
Last year we mourned the tears of a real nigga
Long live flippa, redefine and configure
On the porch chain smoking in between while my ashtray grows bigger
Get tricky like when Nicki made Goldie
Sanitized hood stories, for the child
Ears of a virgin, we on the front streets splurging
Pour some libations for the trap door workers
Run a living to the river, they was great surgeon
By the pyramids, creeps in the night, lurkers all in the game
It was immaterial, skirt across the lane
Nick the crazy and the habitual, break'd up
Now I freak dubs at the altar call
Linesman got a rock where his ears sit
Never downplay the extravagance of a lifetime
I'm in tune with the mood of the sunshine