[Intro]
Step one, choose your drums
Step two, assemble your drums
Step three, add your melody
Step four, write a hook
Step five, record your hook

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
Yeah, yeah, new chores, got some bread in mind
I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides
Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line
You can have your own steez, I invented mines
New chores, got some bread in mind
I want the new Rollie, but the simple kind
Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line
The way I walk around, you'd think I invented time, yeah

[Interlude]
Step six, mix and add your hook

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
New chores, got some bread in mind
I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides
Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line
You can have your own steez, I invented mines, yeah
New chores, got some bread in mind
I want the new Rollie, but the simple kind
Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line
The way I walk around, you'd think I invented time, yeah
[Interlude]
Step seven, repeat with verse

[Verse: Ritchie with a T]
New chores, yeah, "New Freezer" shit
New n***a, you can tell by my demeanor
I'm just thinkin' ahead, stackin' big boy chips
Left arm four time the size on some Hellboy shit
My son gon' want his gadgets too, on some Elroy shit
And he'll be workin' for that tool on some bellboy shit
I'll be drape-draped up like Joaquin in Her
Maybe throw some threes on so they don't think I defer
Oh my God

[Interlude]
Congratulations, you have made one rap song
Repeat ten to twelve times to create a rap album

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
New chores, got some bread in mind
I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides
Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line
You can have your own steez, I invented mines, yeah
New chores, got some bread in mind
I want the new Rollie, but the simple kind
Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line
The way I walk around, you'd think I invented time, yeah