MYSTERY BOX
[Verse]
Swan dive, down bad, go ahead, road sign
Like a mime in this bitch, I won't say nothin'
Off a mystery box, what the fuck up in this thing?
Said they want my image, told 'em, "Go and get it framed"
Call up big unc', he be shootin' like it's Cane's
BBY D.B. Cooper, bitch, I'm hoppin' out the plane
Screamin', "Fuck a traitor", we just made him walk the plank, yeah (Rubbish–, Rubbish)
She be suckin' like she got a blood bank
Exotic pack from Warsaw, we shipped it down to Burba–, urba–
Brain think like a nerd thing, I just like to geek–, geek
Diesel gas, sheets, come and shop with me–, me
Tax him for the wax sheets
Tax him 'cause he tacky, flight jacket flimsy
Last of my kind, "BBY GOYARD, you a mimsy"
Sorry if I'm stingy, tryna' sub out, this ain't Blimpie
Off a damn pill, got me jimmied, pull up to yo' city, which one?
The one that's windy, which one that got the drugs that'll make me feel mini?
Which one that got the ten milligram? Ren 'n Stimpy
Woo, bitch, you know I'm moving shifty
Blue and yellow kicks, yeah, those are Ken Griffey's
I might scam yo' dad, 'cause he look like Ken Griffey
Lil Shannon, you a mystery