Nostalgic, nostalgic
I feel like we breaching the margin
Stacking my money like Marge's head
Can't Call In The Booth, Ain't No Service Here
I'm climbing these mountains
Bumping like A-R-K I'll M-I-A
Too many days I lost countin'
I'm watching it fade away A-O-K
Adding an I and an Aoki Steve
Give cred to my Steez
Bon Appetit I watch all of you feast
But you all in my teeth
Biting my style
They think that I see
But all of you reek
Ya'll records is weak and I'm up until 7 while all of you weak
I've been working them records just me and my fleet I'ma eat
But I'm full of myself
Bury and break her I'm over myself
Everything I drop is wet
Sonically call the Olympics
I'm co-signing Phelps
Hope that that profiling helped
Nope I'ma stay off the shelf if my album flop
It [?] and got fish out of water
Silver and chrome you and copper