The game was looking weak, the whole scene starved
So I came through with some muscle milk and protein bars
Barbells and jump ropes, bowflexes to body it
And a couple billy blanks tae-bo karate kicks
If you ain't million dollar dreaming then we opposites
In high school I was voted the most ted dibiase-est
Also the most slept on, cause my ted dibiase-ness
An (inglorious bastard) and you looking like a nazi bitch
They say it's hard out here for old boy, then tell me where taraji is
I am going so raw watch me soy sauce, wasabi this
Nobu/noble on them pro-tools, hot as h-e- double hockey sticks
Make sure you give the chef your compliments
And thank him for his constantly great tasting accomplishments
A smiley face, emoticons if you want to remain anonymous
My retirement's on hold, I got the whole world on conference
Matchstick man, I really have the confidence
That I'm a give them g.o.o.d music like common sense and consequence
Content that's relative across the continent
New york, houston, chi-town, los angeles
Enemy

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