Prince Tulip

Don't give a fuck about yesterday, or give a fuck about today
And tomorrow gonna be the same fucking way
Bitches love me when I'm hitting
When I'm gone, they start to tripping
So much codeine in my body, you can smell it when I'm pissing
Smoking like an engine, fucking all these women
In my casket grinning, I can't help my fuckin' sinning
Monkey motherfuckers, give 'em all banana clips
Water on my lips, smokin' dope with the clique
Triple six, hot tip, bitches flip just to dip on the dick of a prick
Bouncing tits, lickin' nips
Motherfuckers out their minds thinkin' they can fuck with $uicide
Smokin' on a dime, bitches love the *59

Slice me with an icy knife, please
I'm about to light these tightly rolled blunts
Got about a hunnid of them looking like tree trunks
Yeah, my white T's got a bright G on the front, uh
The 59 in the police eyes
Mean that me and $loth steady never doin' the right thing
'Cause I'm the fuckin' opposite of Spike Lee
Yeah, I'm the frightening great white
I'm biting lightning, bitch
I'm the skeleton waking at night
Three wishes, I will grant and then I smite thee, uh
Oh, you think you're dope?
I'm tighter than the rope around your fuckin' throat
I'll be the last thing you see before you fucking choke, hoe