I killed it at the barshow
Open mic i closed
And know they all know
That i
Rock
Like i told you all before
The baby eagle soar
High above
And cannot be
Stopped
Bald men
Go
To barbershop
Sit and gossip
Mind your wallet
Who plotting on you will have you astonished
Eavesdropping on Ganon
Pillow-talking with his freaks
Found the key
Took the jewels
And left Zelda for link
I want minks
The stylish shit
Is destined for me
Rode to be
A stallion on 9000 and 3
Red and black beemer
From 2003
I need the green
Cause the weed keeps me level my g
A rock older the earths sun
Still intact
Bout the fuel
Like I'm Bobby Hill's dad
Gotta keep the gas on deck
Flex
Put the 8th in a blunt we gettin' high
F*ck this job we getting right
We gon be paid some day
F*ck yo job get paid
F*ck that job get paid
F*ck that job get paid
F*ck that job get paid
F*ck that job get paid