TOPIC....EXECUTIVES GET THAT CASH

U might as well hand over the deed to ya life, becuz trying to buy out my bars means... u gonna have to pay the whole sale price/(my spits expensive nigga)

I have a fuckin surplus of lyrical inventory, while ya mental warehouse has cob webs cockroaches and crickets for employees/

I rake in them dollas im like the olive garden compared to your sizzler, ya net pay is 2 zeros while my corporation’s making infinite figures/(executives nigga)

my lines hit hard like bricks leaving u deflicted, while ya punches are flaky and peel apart like pillsberry dough boys biscuits/

put a vigilantly verbal virus, in ya monitor to effect ya irises, to dialate ya pupils and individually damage both of ya eyelids/

NYG STOCK IS DOWN TO IT'S ULTIMATE LOW....HAHA