The Epitome of Being Unprepared

Pre-game lobby like boys in the crib
Pre-game lobby, tea bag and a hit
Meat game lousy, all bones on the hips
Now she, they worried bout me gettin' a fix?
Pre-game lobby, bitch, it ain't the match
Eat, gain sorry bitch, I do the math
Beatbox, energize, tappin' the hands
Niche guys finish like run it again

Damn this is a real pain in my ass
Gotta wake up, roll over
Wake up, roll over
Wake up, and log into class

Two hamburgers lyin' dead in the grass
Need that slider stack, loadin' the mag
Siege that medipack, load me a can
Them beans ain't sensu, man, bring me the cat
Three dead scallywag loadin' the truck
Pink dude, slider shoes, bangin' the drums
Green food, sailor man, savin' a broad
We's free like a cappuccino punch on the card
No things smell like home, didn't you love it there?
Nope. These hot lil' shells keep my adrenaline up
Morey don't see no blood, he say we good to go
Morey don't hide no kids, he use the dental soap

Tough city girls, hitting' the bus stop
Say you want it girl, why don't you get you some
Fifty million dollars, you a Kelsey Clinton
Fifty million dollars, you a Chelsea Clinton

Man, this is a real pain in my ass
Gotta wake up, roll over
Wake up, roll over
Wake up, roll over

You are bread
As heat is applied, the gobbet of dough you once were is no longer
Weakened by the elements, and excellent with olive oil
You are not the chosen one

Liquor store around my hood, a lot of traffic
Barbecue ain't no breeze, he taking damage
Missle lock on my head for thirty minutes
Muscle gain comin' to me, I eat my feelings
Saturdays ain't no cheats, too many killings
Rocket man save no beef, they out to get him
All right, set on the seas and head to Fiji
Camera don't fit on the screen, they can't see me
Freeze tag police man, ain't tryna diet, yeah
Beanie man, feel it Boise Idaho excited, yeah
Minute Maid dressing that's some awful juicy timing, yeah
Dirty home making movies trekking on my lightliness

Good fightin', yeah, good motivation, huh
Send a droid dekka, terminating Jedi scum
Crooked senators, bad bitch execration, huh
Pillow fightin, yeah, sayin' it with your chest uh huh

Gotta wake up, roll over
Wake up, roll over
Wake up, roll over
Wake up, wake up