PONCE

[Intro]
Any words?
And need I remind you that you are on very very thin ice
So I would be very cautious about what I say
The floor is yours

[Verse]
Yo
You like it, I love it
Had to smack this mother to stack the chips peanut butter
You better not rock that fake leather in the hottest of temperatures
That might unload the rapture
Get as high as number 15 on the rafters
360 windmill
When the price go up ey yo its been real
When keeping it real goes wrong
Always right 'til I wasn't all along
And yet remain strong
Like Bruce Lee and Fay Long
But I don't know martial arts it's more like martial law
How to keep it all involved on this [?] revolving door
Lord have mercy
All the homies getting sick so now I roll Percy's
Until further notice
Trying to stay low key like January 6 where's the POTUS
I get 'em ice might have to hit you with the iron lotus
Quite bogus
Hon' you don't say
You on record lying on bricks like the flag from Ponce

[Outro]
Has the jury come to a final decision?
(We the jury find Wavy Bagels)
(Uh, innocent)
Order
Order in the court