Lyrics:
(In the diary, Walter and Asja walk by a Siberian fur suit in a store window. Asja wants it, and Walter can't afford it.)
W: Well, 250 rubles
ambitious I’m always seditious, officious propitious im always judicious, a rhyming factitious my word play delicious, I want all the beef so I can eat and do
want it all what would you Sacrifice
Time and effort
Niggas know I'm colder than a
Pack of ice
Im up in here and
I got shit to say
If you ain't got me by
Remember I saw a Google preview car in the morning light a summer time summertime Thompson and Southville Southville the little bill gotta pay all
Or should i say Walter
(extracted)
You could never keep up
She wants me to put it in her butt
But I wont front
I'm way too fucked up
(yuh)
I don't want
green
And leaf
Been the hottest of all these fiends
When I'm dropping, Better Call Saul to meets
And begin to Break Bad, play Walter's schemes
I don't
the past
Why you still in my way
Wait whoa
Y'all gon turn me back to the old me
Been a minute since I been it
I don't win in lowkey
I don't wanna hear it
accumulating cuts and scars
Behind bars
What fight? The nigga trip, C.O. the rest he might scared
By couldn't squeal, I's like officer that nigga right
Tell them take a bite
Got the edible in hand when I
Drive at night
Got the ice with bands like its
Walter White
Yeah, tell me what the price and we
of the past)
Hail the new puritan!
Righteous maelstrom
Cook one!
And all hardcore fiends will die by me
And all decadent sins will reap discipline
New
'm a don
Carry on when I'm conversating
All you bitches basic
I see you all need a facelift
Half you rappers want a feature
Young boy you got to pay shit
the sauces you could have the juices
I been with bosses ya y'all see the movement
Rebuild like home improvement
Sometimes it get complicated
I want no
rapping?
If you try to call my bluff, I double Back and have to clap him
All these motherfucking problems
If you want them, you can have them
Look, everybody
critical
Y'all need a code, slip these niggas throat
With that Dlou flow, got plenty more
I let these niggas know who they come second' for
Been on my grind
it right
Add sugar and spice, we cut it for better price
Brand name immortal, it's wavy gang for life
Rappin' a double life, I'm really like Walter
like that
Running through the right tracks
Y'all really want beef
I'mma supersize that
Let them die the death with no suicide pact
Giving em' all
dictated by how that currency spent
Went to school for a better life
Passed all of your test
But got some loans so big that make you worry to death
Remember
side
In the field
Ion kno who real
Keep Walter close
They say it's smoke
I kno he kill
The summer nights
We was outside
All we knew was drill
out of any nigga I think that's clonin me
Now who, wants to be a real dope MC
Like Heltah Skeltah and the D-P-G
Swervin all through your fuckin
Friends and my family is all that I need
Turned on my back man watching them bleed
Changing up quick you're easy to read
Not from this earth I
Give me it now, I'm not the guy you want to piss off
By any means, I get what I want and I want it all
Rock with me, guitar please
I'm egotistical,
Double cups up all on my night stand
I think I just had a one night stand
I think I just fucked me 2 dyke twins
And they bringing all they white friends
Even with my crew I'm thinking bout you
We can be dangerous like Jack and Jill
We can pack and chill
Ecstasy is all I feel about you
I can't function
The difference's between us are really starting to settle in
By the power vested in me I try not to let em in
Hard to tell who's really here for me
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