To the Evening Dealer (Director's Cut)

(Motherfucker)

Yeah, yeah
Makin' my life
Makin' my life work out through rhymes

Innovation
Revelation
Talkin' 'bout 'lations
Trials and tribu
Shit
Give us the crack
I won't send it back
I'll give it to my people who will smoke up the stack

Freebasing coke
(What are you doing)
In the library
(Can I see some ID)
Off the spine
Of a dictionary
(Do I need to call security)

Everlasting journey searchin' for that green
Need a good feed, smoke up, let's eat
Hit up the Kebab joint on Smith street
Give us the crack
I won't send it back
I'll give it to my people who will smoke up the stack
At the liquor land rackin' all the stock
Last time I went there cops told me to stop
I won't let up
Even if I'm locked up
Got big guns, beans, beams and glocks
White got me tickin'
Just like a clock
Rolex watch but I can't read fuckin' analogue

Everyday
Take it down
Take it down
That's the way
That's how I like it
(Talkin' bout' trials and tribulations)

Makin' my life
Makin' my life work out through rhymes

(Ronald Reagan on a bitch)
Get those trees