There he go, there he go, there he go
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
That heroin flow, got that heroin flow
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
One flow from me's addiction
My style is so addictin'
It's like Lupus, Pancreatic Cancer, bald up In one I'm sickenin'
One dose'll make you suffer
Too cold for me to touch ya
I'm off East 99, man, and I'm focused on The come up
I ride, in that black on black
HSC, it's so range
Pop that top to free my thoughts
I call that havin' no brains
Hatas hate to see me shine
But they all can suck a tall dick
I'm havin' so much paper,
Don't know What to do with all this 'cause I'm poppin'
I feel so high
Look at me, I'ma star man
Chemistry's a bizarre thing
BET's next star sing
Fuck the swag I'm stellar
Wear Gazelles 'cause I'm iller
I'm in the place to be like when 2Pac was In Coachella
Last dragon, flamed up
With a glow around me like sho' 'nuff
Aura poppin', pourin' Vodka
I guess that's just my hang up
Real niggas don't change
We all be on that same stuff
I'm just a young black brotha
Thuggin', livin' wild and dangerous
There he go, there he go, there he go
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
Got that heroin flow, got that heroin flow
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
They be like...
There he go, there he go, there he go
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
Got that heroin flow, got that heroin flow
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
I'm in the cuts
To smoke some weed
Drink in my cup
Look like Codeine
I'm feelin' sleepy
But got a playa lean
This how them niggas be feelin' when They be off that Lean
Draped up and dripped out
5 miles an hour with the top down
Drunk up being loud
Like them niggas down there in H-Town
Diamonds off of my watch
Diamonds off of my chain
Cleanin' makin' heads turn
But this speakers Kurt Cobaine's
I'm ridin' 'round on these inches
Got these bitches up in my biddness
These niggas eyein' my plate
Tell them, "If you hungry go and eat Snickers!"
So I don't give a damn 'bout what you Goin' through my nigga
'Cause I'm the shit and I consider you the Kitty litter
You need to dookie?
Yeah I'ma walkin' turd
You need a pooper scooper, to catch my droppin' words?
You rapper's diapers, y'all still don't get it Nerds?
Let me explain what I'm doin' with just a Simple verse
Shittin' on ya, beg my pardon
For real I'm just so Kansas City
Rest assured, puttin' my town on the map Just like Eddie Griffin
Don Cheadle or Jody Ryley straight from The Midwest know 'bout me
Saucey like I'm Ollie Gates so presidential
With the world around me like...
There he go, there he go, there he go
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
Got that heroin flow, got that heroin flow
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
They be like...
There he go, there he go, there he go
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow
Got that heroin flow, got that heroin flow
Pure un-kutt, got that Heroin flow