HERMANOS

I've named this one JPEG, because I like JPEGs, uh For the resolution, the color, the size and the Everything about JPEGs I like Check Narcissist, arsonist in my arsenal Got carpool tunnel 'cause I was holdin' that agua Got the queer block, hot works, I work my mat Let the light, the early '80s and I got a sex habit A bitch who a bridge burner, sicker than Bob Belc' Nice with the shit since ridin' a bike on charm Was broken and washed, stealin' change for Arnold Palmers AC broke, ayo, truck was armored Now everything I drive, they ain't got no gas Been that nigga in the city since Arctic Blast Bitch, body out of this world, she got a Martian ass You always with them niggas, be the sausage fest We all gonna land back to (?) I see why you are mad Rapper, get the f*ck up out my face befo' I smack the ass backwards With the average I like it can't be much better, rapper "Let the truth prevail," like the king of pop said Ain't f*ck with no Percs since they found Prince dead Nigga, no cap This bitch got bald heads and you think it's all rap 'Til them niggas all dead, old head I'm out for that hog head cheese (style) I'm a legend from Michigan like Mateen Cleaves Rest in peace Eric Garner 'cause I can't breathe Smokin' loosies on the same corner used to serve fiends Servin' up a mojito Okay, look The black Konami cheat code More Mitch than the Rico The tongue smith condition, like serving up a mojito Overworked, so all of my talent backs up my ego Up the score, off the rebound, and-one with the free throw Oh, she want the nerve with her? Go figure Posed too hard for the image, she cropped yo' ass out the picture Gave me the leg up and that ain't even a kicker Dropped Scaring The Hoes, end' up terrifying the nigg-, wait I got this down to a T, sharp as a crewcut, uh Tables turn like Serato with death queued up Y'all made a race, so I did the mechanic suit up And I drive sum' crazy whenever the autotune's up Put Tony out the mic like Pacino Goodfella with the lines, bangin' like De Niro, wait Let's get this clear, yo' flow's a blazer Don't slip, don't slack, now Rothstein in Casino Alright, let me get that one back Uh Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't With no machines, so my numbers go and your numbers won't Nasty