How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?
My brick talk is more than obvious, it’s ominous
America’s nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melanin’s got a tint
Life’s a bytch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping through loop holes, working around shyt
IRS should’ve had the townhouses surrounded
Cases we buries ‘em
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung
Drug dealers anonymous
Y’all think Uber’s the future, our cars been autonomous
Mules move the drums, take ‘em to different spots
We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs
Life made me ambidextrous
Countin’ with my right, whipping’ white with my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn Daniel
FBI keep bringing them all white vans through