Doors

Like Wayne and Drizzy Drake guess Ill go in Wonder why the shoulder so frozen When it was I who was chosen I am killing it Might feel this shit If they just dip their toes in Like f*ck man I just rap And like I dont even know them I just see them sitting pretty Like that city name Verdun Drop some bars that sound like German Artillery Now their done And it could be the Vatican Im still coming with the drugs Its about to be a mutiny Yeah they call me Billy Bud This heres for all you fucks Yeah all you fucks Who say I dont do this Now that guaifenesin got you clowns All shook up like mucus See Billy aint no bully You can still get the horns Cant have the crown the throne The hoes the boat or fame But the thorns Yeah they look great on you Dont bother with the bleeding its fine Theres no time Your bottom line red and underlined Call me up for help And I won't even give you the time Soon Ill have to toss a quarter out At your help sign On the thirty-five as I drive On my way to Dubai Im flying private So I guess I wont be missing the flight Take off at five And then I hit the ground by two forty-five All to the sight from BK Man its one of a kind Go and see the fans Then I leave the sand And theyre here begging me to stay I truly wish I really could but I cant Gotta galavant All over the West Coast On a quest to find the dankest ganja to smoke Seeing UFOs Seeing eskimos Man holy shit is this The Shining Holy shit I think Im dying Dia De Los Muertos