*In & Out* (feat. KOOL AD)

I’m in and out Gravitas from the top to the Adidas Try to photocopy the photograph You don’t know the half Don’t go the path if you don’t know the map Sometimes I sniff powders to fold up my soul in half And laugh as I sip from a golden flask and lamp In a stolen pathfinder sipping gras Tryna reach behind the ass and touch the vagina My bad I’m clowning son take Problems and drown 'em in rum And ginger ale Kool soul singer too big to fail Oceanic I’m Shamu the killer whale Marine World splash splash splash I’m a dolphin Baking pot mixing a cauldron with Leonard Maltin Nah, it don’t halt, man Fuck with 3 Women like Robert Altman Wrote this on the train ride over here on a iPhone Just like I was Rick Ross or something Oh god dude, I’m totally fuckin' awesome I do it for the kids who are awesome too Bro, gnarly radical Radical go Niners Fuck one-liners I do no-liners Watch the records go gold I’m so Midas Shout to Run DMC and Emmanuel Jal Your kid lampin' in some annual ball All cleaned up or at the mall all leaned up Watch this year I’m all C.R.E.A.M.ed up But whatever though I was gonna write a hook but I don’t feel like it I’m so Murphy Lee y’all don’t know my government Weed-o puppet wunderkind Keifer fuckin' Sutherland 24 I’m Eddie Murphy in 48 and plenty more Catch me at the penny store Buying art supplies Three stacks off my pictures so far Sometimes the art lies But the numbers don’t Like they under oath Shout to mama and papa your son’s a G.O.A.T That’s the acronym Ask the kid a question any question take a crack at him Listen to his answers and laugh at him Like jokes I got a sixth sense I see white folks I got a sick sense of humor like why joke When I kick it with rich bitches I sniff nice coke I’m in and out, heh Or around maybe, or like I’m in the magic hour I believe, rapping in a small apartment with hell of electrical equipment in it I’m in and out