“Ayo strong arm that kid right there with wavy hair
Billy Johnson, snatched him out his whip in Times Square
Took his Pumas, nameplate, dude lost weight
Summer eighty-eight, started a fight, that can't wait
Ask Dorothy, same kid p**** up in Marcy
Blazin' that Ted Rossi, up in The Marquee
He lost like a hundred ounces, Jake rushed his houses
Had him on the porch, ass no trousers
This suped up, individual stuff, the new stuff
Same kid cryin' on the stand with Judge Cuffner
Kissed him with odd numbers three to nine style
Before he left he flashin' his face like Denzel
Richard Dale took his Beaver, off the wall pullin his whip
Mussy dropped and split his wig with the heater
His shape-up was all f***ed up, as he had me laughin'
God you see how he was laid out, in the grass
With dirt in his mouth, Slim woke him up told him he wild out
Blood leakin from his teeth he smiled like he gunned out
Big bolo, stackin his s*** financed a Volvo
He copped his s*** from a small, coffeeshop in SoHo
He still p****, he sell his dust up on the Lower East
Posin like he rap now...”

Who cares

so subliminal it took 22 years for ppl to realize hov wins AGAIN

In the end, probably not even me

But the diamond cleaner I just inhaled will take some time to shut down my nervous system

obviously you