[00:13.92]Foot and hand on the gates[00:15.20]We was jumping 'em, *******, I'm like quicksand in my ways[00:18.59]Was always stuck in 'em, stuck it in and I ambulance came[00:21.65]The first time which ain't fast if you Los Angeles raised[00:24.97]And my ******* say the spliff take the soul from me[00:28.21]And the clique tight-knit, it's like the 'lo rugby[00:31.42]Beat the ******* beat up like it stole from me[00:33.77]You can talk to Clancy, you need a feature or quote from me (*******)[00:36.91]I'm off Delancy, I reek of reefer and show money[00:40.17]It's Early running with *******s who cold running *******t[00:43.31]The wins like lotion, he get 'em, he gone rub 'em in[00:46.57]Critics pretend to get it and ******* just don't ******* with him[00:49.81]I spent the day drinking and missing my grandmother[00:52.66]Just grab a glass and pour some cold white wine in it[00:56.13]A Colt 4-5 in it, you know how I get it[00:59.37]I'm toasting myself and a toast to all my *******s[01:02.74]And ain't no time limit, I'm toasted as hell[01:05.59]And I gotta jot it quick cause I can't focus so well[01:08.88][01:48.12]And now, a formal introduction