Rock Steady

My face shining, looking like some salmon skin

All twelve Reggie Hammond, holding hammers him

Never speak, he like that short silent type

I’m in the mountains shovin' knives, drinking wine at night

Rose petals get thrown to the feet

Know we grow knee ’cause even in this rap don't work we got stones in the street

Go down in Tallahassee, work and come home in a week

See me stoned in a Jeep with the chrome on the feet

Leather overalls, shirtless like I'm Kells in the street

Posing for flicks, leaning on an English whip

With the float ware straight from the aquarium

My bitch built like secretariat, yeah, bring the chariot

I fuck the pussy, not marry it, world on my shoulders, dougie, I carry it

I’m more than happy with my bitch, she got no saggy tits

I’ll do it old school style and give her baggy dick

Rock, rock, very

Slow, slow, steady

Base, base, heavy

Drum, drums, ready

They talk in cents, diamonds in our tooths and dinner (ice)

Rap game Burt Reynolds in a candy canteloupe car rental

I’m in the trash compactor, black shades like famous actor

Bank account doin' gymnastics, flip

40 cal. in the Razorback starter jacket (Arkansas)

I switch up like south paw, frozen teeth look like tiger claws

Look like a penguin massaged my upper gums and lower jaws (igloos)

My wedding gifts consists of Versace blenders, ice out contenders, didn’t mean to offend you

When I pull up the Flush out the system with niacin, 40 lines of the Vicodin

Still childish and violent, with appetite for violins

Disappearing act like Sister, Sister

Lost the biscuits, city slickers, rap game Billy Crystal

Pass our nuts, shit, ain’t no courtesy flush

Fuck black bitches till they bruise, white hoes till they flush

Fuck pretty bitches in their face, thick hoes in their butts

Bumping mace sipping more lean with goldie

Sweaty minks in the summer like it’s snowing

Pummel all opponents turn gold if I concentrate

Scrape the plate rap for my team, bought a cheese greater

Eggplant, parmesan with seen him do a pushup on the back of his head

Acting like I’m certified, niggas get nervous when I’m walking

Nudge each other and whisper that’s him

Y’all niggas, cooch, pussies

I’mma cool off his noose on the loose sipping hooch

Flow’s out the colon, TYB chosen, bust it wide open with my staff like Moses

Motherfucker

Bounce to the left, shake it to the right

Now pop it up once, we gon' dance tonight