Stranded

Wash ya hands, before the Sinner pray

200k, I'm worth M, pls insinuate

It was lawyer fees that f*** that day and date

Back on the blade, moving weight flipping dinner plates

This dirty game I just can't escape

My dawg did the race before they found out where he lay

Now I'm sleepin wit my eyes wide

With memoirs of Pop hangin out his Buick RM, pulling drive boys

Time fly, I got the same killer pose

Yet I'm two deep, two seats, two centerfolds, yes

Granny like baby, you gotta cleanse ya soul

But I'm too close to, not to get gold, in these Olympic Scotties