[Verse 1: Homeboy Sandman]
Fire marshall on speed dial
Swinging towards the farthest branch
Back at the ranch, meanwhile
Torch lit, cough up bad shit like brother in green mile
It's your local broken release valve
Now
Roads are to ease down
Me and your the cliqua kicking freestyles over pollo guisado
That autograph will cost you a shiatsu and a grease-down
Rockin' a geese down
Stones Throw's in your glass house
Cooking casseroles to them assholes down to their last out
Fresh out of the manhole into the madhouse, and how
I roll with a shamwow for cleaning your cache out
Cats in 4-D, heard demons get cast out
And back at age fourteen, females I asked out
That's when I passed out
[Verse 2: yU]
I love it when the puppet interrupts the puppeteer
Man up, you got a hand up your back, tuck in your tears
Taking is overrated, I'm asking what did you give
One of your ribs like you was Adam for real
Doesn't matter if you had a fatter shadow than him
Razzle dazzling your peers with that [?] ain't even payed for
Four times more than what you could have payed
Could've stayed [?] from now to the grave
You addicted to that bullshit they kicking, huh?
Sounded all young with the ticket-ticket-ticketron
Style, got enough to spare I could lend you some
Go for what I know first, then you up in your come
Comfortable, yeah, got a lung full of air
Saying prayer before I share like a monk with no hair
I titter round with the honor
Line up the rest whether major or minor
Falling behind this diamond district [?]
Fire marshall on speed dial
Swinging towards the farthest branch
Back at the ranch, meanwhile
Torch lit, cough up bad shit like brother in green mile
It's your local broken release valve
Now
Roads are to ease down
Me and your the cliqua kicking freestyles over pollo guisado
That autograph will cost you a shiatsu and a grease-down
Rockin' a geese down
Stones Throw's in your glass house
Cooking casseroles to them assholes down to their last out
Fresh out of the manhole into the madhouse, and how
I roll with a shamwow for cleaning your cache out
Cats in 4-D, heard demons get cast out
And back at age fourteen, females I asked out
That's when I passed out
[Verse 2: yU]
I love it when the puppet interrupts the puppeteer
Man up, you got a hand up your back, tuck in your tears
Taking is overrated, I'm asking what did you give
One of your ribs like you was Adam for real
Doesn't matter if you had a fatter shadow than him
Razzle dazzling your peers with that [?] ain't even payed for
Four times more than what you could have payed
Could've stayed [?] from now to the grave
You addicted to that bullshit they kicking, huh?
Sounded all young with the ticket-ticket-ticketron
Style, got enough to spare I could lend you some
Go for what I know first, then you up in your come
Comfortable, yeah, got a lung full of air
Saying prayer before I share like a monk with no hair
I titter round with the honor
Line up the rest whether major or minor
Falling behind this diamond district [?]
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