Brickwall Brickwall Brickwall Istasha

[Intro]
Pay 'em like they get
With a ghost and a debt
In the booth counting checks
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks

[Verse]
Cash cow
Ass out
Looking like a rascal
Pat 'til I pass out
Fur coat mascot
Gotta gut it end up bitching Like a bad dog
I ain’t been according got that Michelin trash star
Fuck a whole damn
"Greed 'til you get "
In the goat line, Get the last place at the vet
With that Prozac tap
Got that sera full cap
Full mag
Full of merry go round gum
Man got buns
Hanging over 'em
Rum to Bunsen burner
And bottles up
Molotov round them cunts
With the countdown
Guns that could dump that junk
Caught me scrappin' like a bum
Without backup
Put plans, don’t attach it
Turn it down like it anybody asking
With the full black boot so ratchet
Ain’t no doc worth the rocks
Out of fashion