Sol:
You going in, I been in since the beginning of this sentence
I'm Too Clean, you see no blemish, like as clean as a hygienist
I replenish, you diminished, I go hard like I'm arthritic
All this Acid that I'm spitting bitch I'm rapping catalytic
No converters but I'm sure that I'm the purest you done heard of
Got hoes screaming bloody murder I would call my life insurer
Life preservers ain't gon' work brah, get the point? Cursors
Sol the boss, you workers, niggas better tuck they shirts up
I got this, should it fall, signed, sealed, send the bullet off
I'm the shit, if I recall, niggas hate, I'm so appalled
Straight as H, E and L, L's up, I make the call
Like I said I'm going in, I'm going in, to the balls, like
"UNGHHHH," til I hit the end, I'm amped I need Ritalin
And a Swish of Kush, a little Hen, her right there, and her friend
My place, get it in, one hundred, Benjamin
Dick em down like a gentleman, I bone em both, skeleton
London:
Still find me rolling Backwoods, in the cut
In the back of the hood with the trunk popped up
On the Cutlass, looking for a smut I can fuck with
On the late night just to borrow her neck
And then fondle her breasts, and then forget what's next
If you know what's best, that jaw was raw
I came, I saw, I conquered that
I think I'm sick, Hypochondriac
Boy I flow like Nile Rivers
Boy my flow so cold, shivers
Had to take it to the basics, this a easy one, this easy son
Might morph into Morpheus and take it to the Matrix
Make your bitch pop pills, yea, that's initiation
This has been a demonstration, of some real nigga shit
Bitch, fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Bitch
Sol:
I'm going in with my gangsta ass, I'll fall through, take your cash
I'll hit the lick, hit his bitch, pistol up, raid ya stash
I'm a terrorist I blaze the AK, hot as summer, nature's wrath
I spend some, I'ma make it back, say I won't with your crazy ass
I'll prove you wrong, real shit, watch my dough get super long
I'm overclocked, turnt up, ya'll off and I'm stupid on
Like damn a chick, I'm cancerous, pimping bout like tumor strong
I'll do your bitch, leave her alone, "Let Her Cry" like that Hootie song
She ain't Blowing Fish, she blowing Sol, I told em all I'm cold as shit
I don't know of shit, over all, that Sol wouldn't be colder than
Like Canada, Montana, either one of the Poles I'll win
Antarctica, Mars and stuff, real shit, no pretend
I'm going in, coke and hen, smoke a 5, smoke a 10
Going in like old folks, I'm so the shit but it don't Depend
I'm on the way, all the way, look for me I'm floating in
Like a parade, Macy Day, Macy Gray, I'm on the fritz
