Intro: (Scorcese)

Shit smell good man
Ya know
Roll up, Po up if you got it
Potent product
Cigarillo memories
Two shots of Hennessy
Ya know

Verse: (Scorcese)

Turn up! Ya bitch shaped like a Turnip
Mines is perfect cursive and she sweeter than syrup
Cosmic rays she loves my waves like the Silver Surfer
So til they Free Max B
I'ma be a nigga for life
I'm Eazy-E shaking hands with Herbert Walker
Snort blow with Cyndi Lauper cocaine sprinkled on my Ferragamos
I'm Newt Gingrich in with A Jheri Curl and Raiders Cap
Before I fade to black like Hov's fake retirement
A titan inspires men, but you ain't riot when
Five white women decided African dreams
Wasn't worth the dirt Trevon was buried between
Shit's' embarrassing
Everybody's a Blood but where the fuck is the Crips at?
Commit that. Fuck it! Matter fact shut the fuck up
While I split a Cigarillo take a sip off my double cup

Hook: (JusPaul)

Cigarillo memories floating over seven seas
Seven dreams, seven kings, seven sets of these
Fine women, fine linen, and the finest weed
I'm Solomon a Solo Man in Polo Man
A Lo Life, Young Dro life a Poltergeist
Floating down the mainstream stay above the radar
I'm Razor Ramon without raising my tone
As I take another puff and smoke swirl, swirl, swirl

Verse: (Scorcese)

It's the Return of the Jedi but Luke joined the darkside
Head a pauper's cry skimming Dr. Malachi
The malice inside made me sympathize with Palpatine
A parasite sponging off the world's shame
A paradox, a rubix cube, an angel's ruse
A devil's bargain… I ain't begging for pardon
But pass the Grey Poupon of life
So I can spread wealth to every nigga in sight
I'm just a martyr on the MARTA, a spectre on the SEPTA
A rebel in my rhyme, a pebble pausing time
I'm every dream and every nightmare
Cheating, cuz I don't fight fair
And fair don't mean equal
I think about my life and all the people I touched
I know I work hard, but feel it's never enough
While I split a cigarillo take a sip off my double cup

Hook

Verse: (Scorcese)

Cigarillo Melodies… Two shots of Hennessy
Maya asked why the Caged Bird sings
But may I ask Why?
Burn this motherfucker down! I'm Michael Render
You Teddy Pendergrass, Duncan Pinderhughes
My niggas built to lose
Cuz crackers caking up off Stop Snitching Tees
What a Tease
Malcolm said the true price of freedom is death
But that war cry fell on deaf ears
Stressful living got us living in force fields
Of our creation… another bad decision
Like choosing religion… but let me chill
My life is Logan's Run, with smokers lungs
Same special effects, plus these jewels I got
Glow spectacular

Outro: (M. Henry)

Cual es el mundo que solo dioses conocen.
Es la vida. Es la muerte.
No es que me da miedo lo desconocido porque lo que conozco
me da suficiente miedo.
es el amor. es el odio. mejor que la sexualidad.
es tu y yo solo tu y yo…
el rey y la reina…
los soberanos…
damelo todo