Zeke Interlude

Jim, Jim, Fucks up nigga nawmean, the beat all good you
feel me, Doin Me as Usual man, good looking for that glock,
 but you know its glock time again, Set that out for your
boy, You Smell me? Fuckin Niggas Man, I'm sick of all these
 piss ant niggaz up in here, got me hot like lava in this 
motha fucka, Bout to slap slob out one of these faggets 
that keep fuckin with me, word is born, got all these
coward ass niggaz sweatin like it aint no A/C in this motha
 fucka, Fuckin With me Freekey, Any motha fuckin way man, I
 aint even really wanna holla at you about that bullshit, I
 really wanna talk about that phantom shit you was talking 
bout, that shit aint me son, word is born im too gangsta 
for that shit, want no motha fuckin phantom, nawmean, I 
need some low key inexpensive shit, you know wut I sayin, 
Cop the boy a lil Ashton Martin or something, Black on
Black with the black tint, you know what im sayin, The 
Rims, let me see, put my face on them rims, You know what 
im sayin that's how I like to do it you know what im sayin.
 Have all these bitches connected to my dick like nuts. You
 know what im sayin, Its ya boy man, doin what he does 
best, Fuck wit you hard, You know what im sayin. I Fucked 
With You Hard Nigga, You Know What Im Sayin, Get At me