I feel like I've been prepared for this my whole lifeAnd I'm ready to beat the cold hard heartbeatsA rhythm we can all dance toBut don't get upToo much lack of ambition and marijuana manIt's a tumorAll this money that turned me to a boomerAnd this new delivery gon' turn you to a doulaBreaking water like MontezumaAnd I remember a diet of dollar slices, rice, and tunaBut that was long agoDo you know how many commas it takes to clear a memory?Like, um, one?Two?ExactlyKeep counting, you are now rocking with somebody who doThis hobby of mine, somebody gon' findThem bodies voodooThat spit won't spit, shine, polish the shoeBut if the shoe fits, then I'ma get mine polished from youThe higher the marquee, the higher the archieEvery step closerI get, it feels like Leviathan walkin'Before I lick the plate cleanI shake it a bit and rock the whole globeDisturb the zineAnd that extra conjecture, my theory's shockin' your soulI just get it off with the eldest jotted in scrollsAnd I'ma get it off if I need toIf I can't walk through the doors of opportunityThen I'ma use hip-hop as a vehicleAnd crashA buck eighty on a dash, we *** the governorshipI'm on some mother-mother with the H-E double hockey sticksFrench kissin' apocalypseYou know what I mean?You know what time it isThis pyramid scheme's been sponsored by novicesYeah, a hundred grand stand runnin' a scamLights go off, then comic sans banToast to the villains with the butter and the jamYeah, 3M is a witch and hourBeatin' down financial blocks, knockin' down towersThe N95 balls are back in our showerYou look like lamb, I'm runnin' a scamToast to the villains with the butter and jamGoddamn scamLights go off, then comic sans banLights go off, then comic sans banToast to the villains with the butter and jamJam, jam, jam, jam, jamToast to the villains with the butter and jamJam, jam, jam, jam, jam, jam jam jam jam jamYou know I'ma crack this todoYa'll keep track, but you know I'm a ram digital, ma'amJackshot, jackp, jackp, jack, jackpSo, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so.