[Chorus: $ki Mask \"The $lump God\"] Life's short smoke a port on a port (on a port) In New York calculating like a dork Kill Bill, tracksuit, preme shorts Life's short wrist work wrist work [x2]
[Verse 1: $ki Mask \"The $lump God\"] I, can't, pocket an L from my enemy You, won't, suck up or fuck up my energy Chef, boyardee, bitch I'm whippin up sauce, ya see Down, to the, bullshit you talking the jealousy Ice cubes on a nigga neck like is we there yet Mac, turn your guts to macaroni wet(tec!) Good pussy sound like macaroni best wet Never let another nigga try yo set Wanna be the best don't hold your breathe Looking at my garments [?]