He had a dope house you a see a nigga ribs like smokehouse
Every step u a kick u dust and breath it in and get a chance to see What the dope bout
Had black coach that felt like a boat house sit down you a drown or Just float out
You can see the tv in the water only think that ever played was Madonna
I aint gone dumb it down he was black he had white kids runnin round
U steadily asking who fucking kids is these yo girl black he say they My kids u fuckin clown
Then he said u need to put the drugs down
They u said i never did drugs wow
He shrugged, then pulled a pipe from under the rug
Said try this weed and u hit one round
Wake up sititng at the table
He rapping to u
Telling u some things that u aint no
U ask for something to eat he give u cold turkey
Damn where that feeling that make the pain go
First he had on a big chain that hanged low
Matter fact it was his face it made the place glow
Real fast it turned isilver neclace stained broke
Told hit the pipe and the big chain came on
U start tweaking so u look to the right
Two lil black kids with dirty diapers turned back white
U hit the pipe again thinking this was dumb of course
Kids start riding thru thr air on some hoover boards
He said u like that weed its like crack
In super slow motion u aint answer em back
U didnt trust em anymore
So decided to run to for the door
On the wall he had one clock
The time ticking sounded like gun cocks
The kids said do u like our daddy music
They said its rap but it sounded like punk rock
They both carried baggies to school
U wondered why they always called it luch box
They was eating off it
The janitors lunch ladies and teachers bought it
With the bills still the money couldnt keep up
Washer machine stuck in cycle of the reup
His bitch was folding money like clothes
She was naked but its like she didnt know she was exposed
She would always give u hugs put her titties on ya nose
It was like ud get higher from the kisses tat she blowed
He became ya favorite rapper
Fucking on yo bitch right in front of u didnt matter
Telling u to give up ya chips and u would ask em
U got hella chips in the cabnet he tryna bag em
Whole time 12 watching thru the window
They was shaking they head with ya kin folks
The walls started talking said u cracked out
Its too late now u cant back out
In the kitchen throwing his life down the drain
Plenty roachs but he wasnt prepared for the raid