Time Bomb Prof

[Hook: Prof]
Ask how I'm feeling
I'm at the top of my game, you know what the deal is (yah!)
Somebody order up me some more fucking mirrors (okay!)
So fresh, so clean, how come this is so fucking easy? (okay!)
Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh!

[Verse 1: Prof]
Feelin' good, feelin' good at the liquor store (okay!)
Spend my money on these bottles, bouta take 'em home (alright!)
What I'm bouta get into I'll never know
So many plans, so many plans, I got several

[Bridge: Prof]
ATM, (check) got the cash, (check) ate well, (check) all of that (check)
Feelin' good, (check) already knew it, (check) I'm about (check) to get into it (check)
Bad bad boy, bad bad boy, um are you mad mad boy?
Bad bad young man though, (what?) get ready to have your plans cancelled

[Verse 2: Prof]
Are you rolling with me? It's so dangerous in this city
Your mom wouldn't like me, your papa or your uncle either
Each his nieces dime pieces
I'm such a wascally wabbit
Have been treated for diseases
It's not my bad that I have it, no!