All Eyes on me against. All odds bread on butter Brother Tucker nigga we go hard no restaint no holds bars Coming to a theater near you i declare war 2 203's some trees and a get away car . You can run but you won't get away far separate the clouds from the stars. Im on Mars live long and prosper yo nigga trippin then come over play doctor i dont pay i play on like a boss dah hey Im feeling like duh man when i walk thur. With out the weight and the Chucky cheese opera what we eatin. Nigga seafood and lobster Tempora and desiel? Bang bang getin 2 on in the Bistro Now tell me nigga whos mackin dat missile??? Soup boi Tc (c)