Foot Clan Party

[Intro]
Super

[Verse 1]
Villain vigilante
Corner store crook, I probably never win a GRAMMY
Winners in Miami (Yeah)
Spend my time wise, keep my eyes on the prize
'Til I rise in the skies with the God, who decides? (Who?)
Super sized rhymes, never speakin’ with the small fries
Been around the world twice, I could be your tour guide
Sawed-off shotgun, disguised as a hobo (Doom)
Rappers floatin' up, shit's creakin’ the rowboat
Oh, no, bitch, you can't play with my yo-yo
One man band, hit the stage for my solo
Dolo, ski patch, Ralph Lauren polo (Yeah)
Serenade the hoes like he K-Ci & JoJo

[Interlude]
Oh, my God, I pray for someone like you
Yeah (Ah, thank God, that, that I finally found you)
(Diamonds, hahahahahaha)

[Chorus]
Okay, this means war, I make sure everything remains raw
He sells seashells by the seashore
My name ring bells from Detroit to B-More
Jimmy Crack Corn
This means war, I make sure everything remains raw
He sells seashells by the seashore
My name ring bells from Detroit to B-More
Jimmy Crack Corn

[Verse 2]
Just to be fair, y'all might care but I don't (No)
Smokin' on gelato with a European model
50K in cash, you would think he hit the lotto
Huh, tomayto, tomahto (Yeah)
Eight-hunderd dollars for a bottle of Moscato in the club
Desperado then I split your avocado with a slug (Brrt!)
Drivin' all the way to Colorado for my drugs and a pair of old Lugz
Grill full of gold slugs (Hahahahaha)
It's one beer left
Rappers put my tape in they deck and hear death
Welcome to another Foot Clan extravaganza
Party over here, put your motherfuckin' hands up
Before you walk in, pull your motherfuckin’ pants up
These shades cost a lot like Sir Lancer
Those who want the smoke end up with broke cancer
Secret of the Ooze, a chemical romancer (Hahahaha)
He holds his microphone close
Micro dose shrooms ’til he start to see ghost
Never makin' songs for likes and reposts
Drivin’ in my lane that get your license revoked (Urr!, hahahahaha)
I see, you niggas got jokes
But I'm laughin' to the bank, bro, at least I'm not broke (No)
Execute a moonsault from the top rope
I get in that ass like a nigga dropped soap

[Chorus]
This means war, I make sure everything remains raw
He sells seashells by the seashore
My name ring bells from Detroit to B-More
Jimmy Crack Corn
This means war, I make sure everything remains raw
He sells seashells by the seashore
My name ring bells from Detroit to B-More
Jimmy Crack Corn

[Outro]
I make sure everything remains raw, what the fuck?
(Diamonds)