have you ever eaten from one of those hot dog joints banditos or something downtown i was over there the other night with a fistful of coupons eating me some hot dogs 15 or so when i met this beautiful women she was a fan of this show and boy did i put a nickel in her love machine it was summer madness she lay passenger by the sun blocking in the acura speeding the speedometer inaccurate she played the coastal on the coast she was crackin but id rather flip a golden cakes over with my spatula the pussy purr but she remain impervious she rocks the biker shorts and nike sports brought her curvious fresh i wipe her down like a public gym we both cold like the roughest gem i got soul i should hum at him and keep a comb in my covered chin i play the diss to revise the mix the shit was crisp turn up the alpine and make it blast the levels hit the red like an eighth a tank of gas though sucking my bucket like the black hole lake drive driving the nicest batch of snow from wisconsin sun is golden party at the beach house just ordered champagne strip in front of gold crown molding coppa hit me with an eighth of dank he growing i said im cool bro you know i aint be smoking but  leaning to the side but you can t speed through two miles an hour so everybody sees you the system banging real loud like some blood and crips she looking sexy in the whip the way she grip the sticks shifting gears in my ear calling me papi chulo never fucking with mami she got a sloppy culo like manute bol talking shit to jordan and after thats boring ya you know its classic that purple tape blasting criminology fashion thats blue and cream wallabies while im out here doing me like my fresh bitch off to the next shit chasing perfection got a connection like a b boy she using those magic words ya i got the weed boi rolling up trees never acting like a decoy and she the real mccoy an asian chick im fucking with to build a boy she from wisconsin state im from illinois we the perfect match so just kill the noise let the system blast while we try to run this city like a jogging path and get this cream like half and half yo i speak easy so you fuckers understand me normally cool but im on my straight savage like randy and im fresher than the fresh prince but i dont have his revenue so i gotta leave a lasting impression like residue friends versace sit back and watch me i became an anomaly to break up the monotony environment hostile spread like wild fire and im on my second wind and yall are way past tired ignore the speed limit i got it i get it get it good in the hood and way beyond the city limits put this instrumental in my whip and took a ride and im dolo aint nobody matching my drive with the diamond in the back sunroof top slight lean to the left cruising like my grandpop microphone specialist and i cause havoc and this the definition of lyrical madness 