The Adventures of Cocaine Larry

Akira on the TV screen, I'm feeling mean

Biceps full of protein, gripping a cup of codeine

Pornography is loading

I look at other rappers, feel a deep sense of loathing

I'm defined by my jewelry and clothing

Not walking, I'm rolling, I drink until I'm hurling

My gold chains is plated over Sterling

Eighteen at McCallan, I'm curling

I shoot heroin and sniff cocaine, a speedball to maintain

While my crack pipe bursts to flames

Black Hank Hill, I'm a pro at dealing with pain

Black folk overcame just to deal with the same

I ain't scared of old age, I'm used to slanging the 'caine

'67 got an old body like it's a flame

Mr. Miyagi, yeah, bitch, I'ma wax that ass

And after I'm done, roll me a joint, pass me the flask

Your speedometer's at 88, you live in the past

Bitch, it's Peanuts, hoes never cum until he nuts

I'm all about the V like the Mighty Ducks

You know I stay with the gat like a Fratelli

All I know is bars like I'm rooming with a celly

I'm in Matsuhisa and I'm eating yellowtail belly

And whoever want it, they gon' get confronted by Bernelli

Bitch, I'm Peanuts, no wonder why you jelly

I got adjoining doors for the escort in my telly

Stealth mode like a medal, crawlin' all up on my belly

MPC in the pad, in the back of the heli'

I'm on you like Melly, then take over everything, Makaveli

Everything, every—

Everything, 'Veli

Everything Makaveli

Everything

Makave—

'Veli

Everything Makaveli

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