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Coogi on the casket, lay me to rest
When I’m gone, yeah I guarantee
They will name me the best,
Pay for the flesh or the sex,
Pay for the tape, CD, test press or sesh
Belly in the vest, with the arms of a king
With my hands I water bring palm to the spring
Calm when I swing, jar full of capers,
Charcuterie, big moves and capers
Everybody naming their album a classic
Everybody needing a pound if your Brassic
I came from the amber they found is Jurassic,
USP, USB read when I flash it,
You and me leave, when I breeze in and cash it
Screaming and clappin, wheezing and laughing
............ slow paced or Past it
Most of them waste, time waist like elastic
Gorilla with the 8 ball corner pocket,
Cornbread to these cornballs, launch rocket,
Arugula, plug socket, the plug pop it
The Ruga in ugg boot, the pug in the locket,
Death of the old dogs, pups still pissing
Your 16s nice but your hooks ain’t hitting
What do they know about hits or the critics,
Crickets, I’m vitamin D to the Rickets
It just ain’t cricket, miss the wicket
Fidget, throwback the size 8 fitted,
Your timings weak no vibes in the lyrics,
Ancestors visit, here in the spirit,
.... feel em,.. let em in,
….Going out on a leg and limb,
Wing and a breast, fries and a drink,
The problem ain’t really the size that you think,
Hook:
..Bigger picture..bigger roots,
Figure 8s, cigars and suits,
.. foot planted here on the soil,
Ginger ale with the crown of the royal,
..Bigger talk..bigger laughs,
6 figures or more do the maths,
..foot planted here the ice,
You stay with the bland I’ll stick with the spice,