Some of these insturmentals
they get on the internet, right
Bobby fisher put em on the jumpdrive
I then take the jumpdrive downstairs
I record the record I put it on the jumpdrive
I then proceed to take the jump drive back
upstairs mp3 ready
The records then emailed dj foot before anyone else

Dj sense will get the next email
Then it's to you baby, the world
Youtube, comments, blogs, boards, (I do this)
Cause nothings is safe (yeah!)

Game who gone play today
Guess it's gone be trey today
Reppin for va today
Knowin what a hater say
Got my own lane
Guess it's safe to say I paved the way
Playin like the lakers back in '88
Mj fade away in '98
Safe to say that I am great
You could say I'm hungry

I could eat a lions plate
I'm a carnivore, I said before
It's breakfast time I'm spittin out metaphors
I guess I'm hella bored
Or hella talented
Who else could flip this nigga tip shit like I done did
Do two songs for I hit the airport
In my wifebeater, in my air shorts
Dre'd head phones
Trey head gone

Pick a line any rhyme and it's dead homes
Cause I kill beats, like a still beast
And it's still peace, you feel me
Cause I'm still me, and I'm filthy
Living my life untill it kill me
Don't believe I'm dope you must be smokin
on that real d
This a real g you facin, no not mason
I am just amazin, skill and grace
They extra though like episodes of will and grace
Smokin presidental while chill gettin face

I'm so bill clint, a head of my state
This ain't nothing new though
Catch me out on pluto
I'm outta this world
Where in the world are you though
Some where back there
Like back back where

My fans got me they will never trap me
That's exactly why I say that they can never stop me
Everything I do is cold appilachians, rockies
Mountian tops are cold as shit
let's just see how cold I get
Cause I'm going to the top, holla when you notice it
Boutta lotta beatta lotta how ever the sample go
Say I gotta oh so, what I need a sample fo
Got alot of green, not enough to get a phantom tho
Runnin through green like a deer or some antelope

Pressure's on me but ain't nothing I can't handle tho
Nothing I ain't seen, game sweeter then a cantelope
I'm like the villian man they can be the good guys
I'm heath ledger my roles much better
No joka tho face like poka tho
Futherest you've chillies been is the pochono
All the g's say trigga it's your time again
Plus the women feelin as if they were risin em

It's the t and then it's the r and then the re and y it's own
This is for free, this is no charge, do it with ease
this is not hard
Your killing it right (yeah) treyy eyy eyy
Middle fingers to hatas, he killing it right
(yeah) treyy eyy eyy
From va to jamaica he killing it right
He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)
He killin it right
He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)
He killin it right

Belive dat
OOhh. Eyy eyy
Ain't nobody dope like songz
I'm a let the beat go on
Ride the paper trail on home
Forever I'm a keep my grind on
Ain't nobody on the shit that I'm on
Not that I'm on (no)
Either I'm a go hard or go home
And I ain't goin home

It's the t and then it's the r and then the re and y it's own
This is for free, this is no charge, do it with ease
this is not hard
Your killing it right (yeah) treyy eyy eyy
Middle fingers to hatas, he killing it right (yeah)
treyy eyy eyy
From va to jamaica he killing it right
He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)
He killin it right
He tight (yeah) he right (eyy) he tight (fo sho)
He killin it right