ALCHEMIST - Diagnosis lyrics

rate me

I sell coke, walk with a cane

Flex the green Porsche in the rain

Catch me at the mall with your dame

But no, I ain't buying shit, she's tricking

Five pairs of all-white Airs and some Scottie Pippens

Bitches be basic and they ain't shit

At least I'm famous and I ain't shit

Well, my mother loves me, I'm her baby

We still drive each other crazy

Now my man needs a liver, bought it off of Ebay

He started snorting Pepsi, now he got a fiend's face

I pre-game before the pre-game

I let my chicken go, give her free range

This is Jericho, no Jheri curl

Put the pedal to the medal, make the Chevy twirl

Peace to my man Sean, all-state

I'll put a 100K on army versus Boise State

You know I does it, it's me