In the Trump - Nacho Picasso

84 Camaro in the color of the Pharaoh’s skin

Started smokin' Perc 30's, now you’re shootin' heroin?

Niggas say I’m arrogant, I just say American

Blood money, drug money, buried in our heritage

Diamonds are a girl’s best friend, word to Marilyn

Keep my bitch on thin ice, Nancy Kerrigan

Gave a shit, paid the price, swear to never care again

Bury me with my wealth, I ain’t leave no heir or kin

Assassin on Seroquel, sinuses need Claritin

I ain’t neva grew up, cause I ain’t have no parentin'

Pop a pill and TU’d up, I like to experiment

Pop up and she chews up, she might think I’m spearmint

Reflect my environment, you might think I’m maritim

Spiritual and militant, feelin' it, not fearin' it

Weird thugs with ear plugs, nigga, we ain’t hearin' shit

Girl scout cookie jar that just mean I’m curin' it

Had a date with destiny, I got drunk and stood her up

They tell me life’s a bitch, tell that bitch I’m tryna fuck

I know that eventually I would get up out this rut

I’m a nut, I run em up, takin' bumps up in the trump

Boppers on the Intercome, said somebody, let her in

The way she be jockin' me, she should wear a letterman

Sniffin' blow and suckin' cock the only thing she lettered in

Forgot where I met the broad, might of been the Netherlands

Stop it we were never friends, pop it for a severance

Even when I’m in bed, you inbred the severance

PCP and cigarettes, I don’t need no vitamins

Heart torn like ligaments, imaginary fig-a-ments

My clothes are too tight, my hoes are all tens

Life’s an 80' movie, so we knows how it ends

I head the made men and I never made 'mends

So before the credits roll, hope my soul’s gettin' cleansed

I done made a couple dollars, I ain’t never made sense

So I built up a wall and around that a fence

My hands are both clenched and my shoulders are tense

And my momma break down like a ten bag again