2 Tone Tony
This shit hilarious I'm laughing
While I'm walking on a plank
Noose around my neck
It's tighter than a belt around a vein
Think I struck a nerve
Did I mention I'm insane
A dash of talent with a sprinkle
Of envy within the pain
Steady rapping call me Toni Personality
2 tone Collette I'm collecting all of your salary
2 tone Patek my wrist equivalent of submarines
Dog under water I'm drowning without amenities
Dusk before dawn up early to see the money tree
Call me Jay Dominus or Mr. Shel Silverstein
Ain't giving out freebies
You niggas beneath me
I gotta go get it
Can't wait to be on stage
Or up on the big screen
I think that Tony would be proud of me
Sopranos gang I'm always posted with some cavalry
Collette I love you like you motherfucking family
2 tone forever but won't let it get the best of me
Check the recipe
Took a trip to the cosmos
Skipped down to Pluto
High as a bitch like
Where the fuck my muse go
Searching for a flaw in my pen
They chasing fools gold
Don't be so hard on yourself
Act like you know
This money that you making
Be looking imaginary
These fake hoe keep playing sweet
Like the name should be Ben n Jerry
Fell in love with all rapping
In the booth I'm getting married
Getting scary like it's Carrie
Cause I'm rarely ever wary
Smoking merry sipping Perri
I can vary when I'm faded
Celebrating while y'all hating
Imma say it fore I make it
I didn't sell my soul to Satan
You can wait around for saving
Like that acid tab you take it
It's the truth and y'all can face it
While I'm walking on a plank
Noose around my neck
It's tighter than a belt around a vein
Think I struck a nerve
Did I mention I'm insane
A dash of talent with a sprinkle
Of envy within the pain
Steady rapping call me Toni Personality
2 tone Collette I'm collecting all of your salary
2 tone Patek my wrist equivalent of submarines
Dog under water I'm drowning without amenities
Dusk before dawn up early to see the money tree
Call me Jay Dominus or Mr. Shel Silverstein
Ain't giving out freebies
You niggas beneath me
I gotta go get it
Can't wait to be on stage
Or up on the big screen
I think that Tony would be proud of me
Sopranos gang I'm always posted with some cavalry
Collette I love you like you motherfucking family
2 tone forever but won't let it get the best of me
Check the recipe
Took a trip to the cosmos
Skipped down to Pluto
High as a bitch like
Where the fuck my muse go
Searching for a flaw in my pen
They chasing fools gold
Don't be so hard on yourself
Act like you know
This money that you making
Be looking imaginary
These fake hoe keep playing sweet
Like the name should be Ben n Jerry
Fell in love with all rapping
In the booth I'm getting married
Getting scary like it's Carrie
Cause I'm rarely ever wary
Smoking merry sipping Perri
I can vary when I'm faded
Celebrating while y'all hating
Imma say it fore I make it
I didn't sell my soul to Satan
You can wait around for saving
Like that acid tab you take it
It's the truth and y'all can face it
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Writer(s): Mark Welch
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