text: I keep my eyes low, Medusa tried to turn me to stone
  But that shit was a joke, copy like you bobo the clone
  Keep your kilo of coke, cause Im up above in the smoke
  All this talk about Caddies and drugs, you know that you broke
  Keep passin your note, dont wanna see you reading my lines
  The whole class looking at you now, you got a crowd
  Cat got your tongue and your nuts shrunk
  Nothing to say, live another day
  Dont let me see you round my way
  Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  R-R-R-Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  R-R-R-Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  R-R-R-Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  Im riding inside up in that donk
  You calling my phone, what the fuck do you want?
  Trying to book a block of studio time
  You cant really rhyme and you aint got a dime so
  Click, then I hang up the phone
  Business is business, thats what Ive been told
  By a young rich homie with a chain full of gold
  Still got em in my phone under Money Maker Jones
  Everybody for blocking when I came and threw mine back in
  Then back in, and back in again, bitch, dont fuck with my kins
  Unless you wanna be a motherfucker bit into a ballpoint pen
  Bizzy used to be the other dork
  And now they bettin on him, waitin on him
  Say you want a record, but then be there with the damn hating
  Im gonna put a patent on my flow
  Cause nobody at the show flows hit cold better than solo
  So lyrical song be kicking your door though
  But throw in some O and the M and the EGA
  Would take to the tables, so he got a chick in the mix
  She affixing and fixin to bounce 
  Some think a predicament never be quick
  And even if it diminished I finished em
  Diminish my brain? It wont be the same
  If you need to see me Ill be in the astral plane
  Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  R-R-R-Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  R-R-R-Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  R-R-R-Riding in the donk, what you want?
  Motherfucker dont blow my damn high, leave me in the sky
  Anybody tells you money is the root of all evil doesnt fuckin have any, they say money cant buy happiness? Look at the fuckin smile on my face! Ear to ear, baby, let me tell you whats required. You are required to work your fucking ass off! We want winners here, not pikers. A piker walks at the bell, a piker asks how much vacation time you get in the first year. Vacation time? You want vacation time?
  Go teach third grade public school. Friends are shit, fuck them, fuck em. Parents dont like the life you lead? Fuck you, Mom and Dad! See how it feels when youre makin their fuckin Lexus payments...