Sayonara

So what I what I DO IT for Flow like fluid, H2O Got drip, bathroom floor Feeling wavy, albacore/ I've been real To the core Since a kid Atta Boi! Wit my dawgs, we out for more To these bishes, sayonara What I what I DO IT for Flow like fluid, H2O Got drip, bathroom floor Feeling wavy, albacore I've been real To the core Since a kid Atta Boi! Wit my dawgs, we out for more To these bishes, sayonara Attention? I pay them nada Outchea hollering for dollas But it's been, M.O.B Since before, the 90's So we out for for the cheese Parmesan, Gorgonzola Yeah I'm sick, no Ebola Plugged up, Motorola In the field, with my soldiers Then it turned into a war zone Staying strapped... roller coasters Keep your cool, coaster Keep it Jew, Kosher Cuz the chrome... CHROME They keep it, Polish I mean polished And If your wrist, shine bright, kinda like a star is They shoot for those stars, til they all, drop dead While they Kodak Bop kid For them links, they robbing I Ain't talking sausage But the pigs, listening To the rats, snitches, pigeon heads When they gossip Loose lips, lip locking Got this hip hop thang On lock, pick pocket So what I what I DO IT for Flow like fluid, H2O Got drip, bathroom floor Feeling wavy, albacore I've been real To the core Since a kid Atta Boi! Wit my dawgs, we out for more To these bishes, sayonara What I what I DO IT for Flow like fluid, H2O Got drip, bathroom floor Feeling wavy, albacore I've been real To the core Since a kid Atta Boi! Wit my dawgs, we out for more To these bishes, sayonara Stayed solid since, PS1 days, Metal Gear Pulling strings, Gepetto here Only thing, I'll ever fear Is GOD HIMSELF The Most High, I, revere Outta this worlds, atmosphere Is what I am Going nuts like, elephant Holding your attention span With words that I wrote then said Cocky when I flow and spit Come and get a load of this While you loading up some spiff Rolling a paper plane Wanna come and take a hit? Life I like indulging in Building off of little wins Ain't no need to rush this thing But, honestly, my patience wearing thin Starting to, second guess Siiike, just kidding kid Keep on going in Is what I'll do Till I'm six feet- and dead And even then I'll resurrect Through words I said Over instrumentals Older brother was producing That's what I-what I do it for Eternal life, whats in store