Aye, yo, it's not for a confession It's best if I just testify From years ago, when into myself I've been desensitized Your shawty got facetious I got some fans for THOTS, But understand, I'm good for dicking For some defensive flies I save your baby girl, Let's not make this a spectacle Your nose' inside your face Plus, your face is asymmetrical Forget the testicles, I feel the slug behind you From behind this jest, slightly smaller than the other one How am I supposed to be performing under these conditions? I been filled at the doctor, yo, I been given prescriptions I took the joints for long I started developing resistance It's like playing Discus with Terry and the Meniscus And yeah, I'm getting women, we should meet the best of wishes And play me short relentlessly, your message is pernicious Thinking about your majesty, here's the digits, let me take a stance Defying the laws of gravity. Defying the laws of physics
(Hook) (That shit dead, right there) (That shit permanently dead) Lets get home, get high, get wine Get schnapps, recline, in time Get mine, get not It's fine, but meantime, this dime just slit, ai'ght? Oh, shit, got red light Gonna get my shit rock I'm gonna get my shit rock A nigga gonna get his shit rock
(Verse) Shawty living in Mark Klig I'm Mark Claire, my blonde Conair, blowing her hair By the arm wire, on the armchair 40 fourgery wazair, holding a pair Of the most rare, covered in hair, Shake fast, getting twins, pop in the air A couple of grams of snork, up in the gandja fork Invisible when she took off the casolette Go for my hand support, random thought If these chicks fade for really I spray up the club, she got to pray to Willie Feel me? She go wherever the god goes Star go to the tar hole She leaning for the rush hole I'm leaning for the console Scheming on the tonsils She wanna get frisky, But I can't get off of the whiskey Not even half charged, shiver like out of the bath tub She laughed up, giggle and told me to pack up