the money Rockin' Pelle fuckin' with the Spanish mami cheffin' up by dellis. Now we got the guns pumpin' jumps out the back of a deli. Really, these chumps gettin' slummed on the daily. Forty days
. I've been rippin' and runnin'. Not slippin' or slidin', athletic tendencies. I've been up since, cheffin' it. Whippin' it to the base rock. I provide the remedy. When we open gates up at Utopia. It's
