Lyrics

Siting back drinking this barrel aged one time Thinking to myself Yo e, how long we know each other for, son? [EP] We go back like my MPB - vertex 3 Indefinitely Took the alfred plea g, see now we scot free Off the balcony, for my ASCAP Ooh wee! Black corsage with the bowties We har-mo-nize, couple yards as the crow flies Burn your function, with the red face post derma suction Worm in your cake, bitch spelunking [MoF] Yi, yo E and i go way back Like jakes wayback Ain't gotta do shit but die, stay black And stay black cloak, til the day that he croak Fr-r-r-ruck keeping afloat A ganga going for broke Cause anything youve done, the places youve hit A ganga been, there been done that and got the shirt to prove it Trust me, bbw's, ass tattoos with the butt knee Skin tone, tanned or chutney, lovely A true showmans work, make you bust it open for a good cause Thats the yomans (?) Aaagh! The GPE can never be irked So getting (?) The only time you see a knee jerk Reaction No kerfuffles, doppelgang we wedding crashing Cloaked the fuck out doing the cuban shuffle Truffles in duffle bags Two AVN awards, three SAGs Hes scratching off his (?) (you fuckin d-bags) [EP] Egads! Holy smokes, back like diagnosis for polio In mount holyyoke, soley cloak is ceremonial Stoke flames, sniff cocaine with the lowly folk Its only jokes 'til you turn stomachs Or what you earn plummets Learn from it or burn from it At the summit for you dense ogres and blunt smokers Before he humps give a once over [MoF] We live that BCL As you can tell, ain't nothing flashy bro Just don mandles(?) dry heels and ashey toes They wanna know just how far back the ghastly go We go back like red pistachios