Look Good

aye yo daddy fact sacks B.I.G B.O.I.
it’s that same mutha fucka that we listen to all the time
daily basis
andre k k k’n
yo neck achin'
from noddin yo head so hard to A.T. Alien
nigga ain’t nothin' changin' him
95 wave your hands from side to side
uh
right yo team is posers
soft as Olson twin posters
i’m talkin' poker with stoners
you got my cock on yo molars
don’t remind
I’m all aside
I know my time comin' hope I don’t go tonight
uh
R.I.P. to esther ol'
bless her soul
double cup of good times I think I need an extra dose
uh (what up)
I make this good
dont I make this look good
man my skills be so misunderstood
I make this good
dont I make this look good good
ain’t no such thing as half way crooks
the way I finess a session
I make it look easy like guessing questions
this shit is harder than drawing necklaces on etch-a-sketches
instant message from distant relatives
they just want Christmas embelishments
holidays be hella tense
I just wanna help the elephants
and animals find noahs arc
I’m throwin darts everytime I go to Target
I’m so retarded
I wonder how it’d smell if Oprah farted
like shit
I put no one on pedestals that’s pitiful
I pity the fool who do
R.I.P. guru
I wish that you could fight illness with dude’s deuce
but when the reaper comes all you can do’s deuce
peace