Tilt seats back and relax It's me Wax and EOM tracks To cats who hate weak raps and weak beats and Of last recyclables You can out if my ass cheeks are like-able Kiss 'em you hate I'll be in the waiting room tunes While you have a debate And while you time making stupid rules stay in the pocket like newborn marsupials You'd be if you followed their lead You as well kneel down and swallow their seed, man on E and Wax
E, pass me hurricane dog So I can stay lit like a log I insane smog in my brain over airheadedness Add this to your "I get it" list Fuck a a demo Fuck a Fuck every in your soul that you feel Pop pills with us so you can roll with the real, you Another CD for a meal Take of the wheel Matter it back You can't the torque of an EOM track You put in so much To results you have alot of faults, flaws Blemishes and Me and E's forthcoming Will be and more stunning Ya'll ain't fucking Wax
Why do people seem so glass Yet they give a pass to these Emcees What I have in common with giraffes, cash, and Is I'm and I'm fly and I cause envy If Herbal T or EOM Isn't your Then your musical advice was probably in vain While you write and talk about the shit you think I need to be outside smiling, singing in the rain, man On my parade you can piss be dancing on a float in a state of pure bliss One day me and Herbal T'll Crist' Till then, bro, I'm too pour Chris But you can pass me the And here's a fucking pillow EOM
gold medal Olympian I got Hardly no, stop for the show Like Povich and them I can see the sorry ho in them Walk around with their in the air But we just brush 'em to the side like an emo kid combing his I rock tight like that same kid's are like X ridden teens All green with envy like thanksgiving beans and the Beat you back your hole like we're playing Whack-a-Mole Damn, ya'll busy little beavers achievers with your critical demeanor's We do it for the doubters we just rip it for believers If you want a cookie give a visit to the Keebler's
One more, one more, one, two, three, People show us love when we through ??? DC too to BCU And Hampton, where you'll find EOM cold Kickin' making beats in his leisure time With a fine Caeser and Tequila the freezer with a squeeze of lime I'm 'bout to go and get peace of mind San Diego lay low my seat reclined In the shade where the air is I'll take the day off like Bueller Prepare a cooler, roll a big ass You ants can come along or just remain stiff clever just cause my tongue is your Type of curve win them fucking Cy Young Awards I'm Koufax
So much stress on my mind it's hard to sober decrease the load of the weight on my shoulders I hit the liquor store for another cobra, use my debit card I hope it ain't over The limit cuz you know that be, another 25 for the over draft fee Where does that go exactly? I don't know exactly, but it to the lower class lookin' for a check in stressed out conditions, regretting horrible decisions Like me who just got a DUI and I can't it the fee's are to high And no one to blame but I but I can't provide Water when my run dry and I got ripped off last year buyin' money tree's Look at em' everyday and still just fuckin leaves, a G's of spare change to some Who are those people, what are their and num Birds, I'm so stressed I'm cuttin' up I laugh at the situation Cuz it's fuckin absurd. my swag as I rip it I'd pull out my hair but I can't quite it And I can't afford a damn flight for a plane ride If I could I'd go to and hide
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