Gumbo

Keep it one hundred, I'm one hundred and one
 I ain't talking dalmatians up under the sun
 On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit
 You either coming with some products or you coming for loot
 I'm coming with the peace so I'm chucking the deuce
 I ain't tryna run a train I'm just in the caboose
 And I'm tryna give these niggas the truth
 I ain't 'bout to spazz on 'em, give 'em light
 I'm just doing my Zeus
 Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse
 And it's money like a hobby for you to seduce
 But if you blink twice nigga you can Maduse
 See the snakes in here, look at Satan there
 I pray that you niggas all playing fair
 You can't help but stare as you face the glare, yeah
 I'm not up on in short yellow
 With a helmet on my head while I'm eating marshmallows
 Playing jigsaw while I'm picking off devils
 I can rock this shit on long levels
 Straight up out the ES, journey over BS
 I'm like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius
 I'm going hard 'til they free us
 Hold up wait a minute
 Let me put some season in this Gumbo
 Hold up wait a minute
 Let me put some season in this Gumbo
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, for you
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, for you
 Have you ever put your hand over fire just to see what you could tolerate?
 And you can find no escape
 Life is a Dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate
 To make you mind your mistakes
 Keeping my chin down, nose clean, with my guards up
 Charged up 'cause this ghetto got me scarred up
 Yes, I'm the child with the crookedest smile
 Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks
 You can't swim if you don't paddle
 Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel
 Bloodhound, for that federal reserve note
 That's when I noticed the switch niggas just turned coats
 It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world
 Carry a blade too, for they forsake you
 Yeah, I'm the vision, from the night I was born
 To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm
 Eye on the clock, ain't no need for alarms
 Just get on your A-game when it's time to perform
 Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like
 The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight
 So what it feel like?
 Hold up wait a minute
 Let me put some season in this Gumbo
 Hold up wait a minute
 Let me put some season in this Gumbo
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, for you
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, flavor
 Whole lot of flavor, for you