[First Verse (SPM):]



The Dopehouse, got it snowin' in the summer

Drug runner, fuck the "I'ma gonna wanna"

Fast learner, attack like piranhas

My next big hit's called "Hubba, Hubba, Hubba"

I smoke her cuz I love her

Bought a Danny Glover

Now I'm burnin' rubber in somebody Baby Mother

From the gutter diggin' in your trash can

Fuckin' with my niggas it'll be your last dance

I came up off the cut, buyin' 'Lacs and trophy trucks

The only thing I sell is submersible products

My all-white Chucks turn a man into dust

You wanna meet the Devil, ha? You in a bad rush

I'ma keep a smile, I was born the crack child

Got the rap game shinin' up my reptiles

Make your ears ring when I sting like a scorpion

Pronounce him dead by four P.M.

Call me Los Kevorkian



[Chorus (Ayana M.):]



Some do it for the money and fame

He just don't wanna sell no more 'cane

Now his flow is a beautiful thing

S-P-M, he's a bird, he's a plane



[2x]



[Second Verse (SPM):]



In Hillwood, we didn't have many choices

I'm hearin' noises, outside I hear voices

The Coys is a family who didn't have much

Except the love of a single Mother's touch

The lust of money, had me slangin' cane and weed

I was first on the block, and last to leave

Feel the rain as it falls on this, tricky game

Breakin' cane, clear your sinuses, like liquid Dran...

Lift my name against my pain is used

To entertain, a simple thing in every city seems like...

Shit's the same

Born loser, V-12 cruiser

I opened up a store for the common drug user

Thirty-six eggs, come from one chicken

Some of you ain't livin', fuckin