rap #2

i’m illll, so ill, i need medicinee

and we crash the party even if they dont let us in

but if anything you know the cash will get us in

just to bag hoes dirtier than the dirt we grow lettuce in

and the day i stop bein fly is the day that the mets just win

and these days im on fire, like the jets have been

i aint no fuckin monkey but im abouta go gorillla

seen alotta bad bitches but damn this hoe a killa

and i know she really feelin me kuz ma flow is illlla

plus my cash monster, yeah my doughs godzilla

and obviously, i spit that game

i hit that dame

but i forgit her name…..

wait, shit was Jane

and yo my nigga, this bitch get insane

told her if jane was her middle name and mary was her first

i’d probly ride with that bitch til we lay in a hearse