Madlib
FIGARO!
Lyrically deft with the hook left
You dumb check the thumb text
I'm up next to inspect ya decks
Protect ya neck, the name’s respect
I cash these checks, get my girl a Corvette
And then spend the rest
Bag it up and hand the money to me
Cuz I'm fixing to be like 50 in 2003
Dropping classic after classic, that means nothing to me
I paint a masterpiece for all to see then hop in the V (whew)
Ceiling Sistine, flow so Vatican
They want another 16, I guess I'm up to bat again
Hall of Fame status from the way I like to rake em in
Each ting worth 6 rings I stay the main event
Heaven sent a symbol in the weed smoke
Pablo Escobar just dropped a kilo at the depot
Head is out the window while we’re listening to Devo
Swerving in a circle neighbors calling up the repo
Rhymes elastic like time in a casino
I'm acting up, I spilled a drink all on my Chinos
Mr Multi-Syllable the illest at the rodeo
If they broke tell em 'adios'

I feel like Scottie Pippen
With the way these wheels are motherfuckin whippin'
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