Henrietta LAX

[Sample]

"Had you talked to the winds of time"



[Verse]

To all you n***as who thought I wasn't dealing on what's her face

Go lick your mother taint

I told the bitch that she was thicker than 100k

My mission more permission than quantum leap, so conversate

I hold it like Iraqis load they missiles and confrontate..

Shit, Jack boy pencil and marmalade, Los Angeles

Them other girls was thicker but the difference was the other traits

I was Haitian way before the shit was different

Shit was the other way, you pay a politician with the hush cake

The crushed grapes, is tradition in the rough place

Psychological conditioning with duct-tape

Quarter ounce of the gringa will make a white bitch dance, without clothes

For bros with foul soused in the vineyard

Playing house with your memaw, Iwo Jima, get FEMA

I could give a fuck about the shit neither

Business, real shit, since I was a jit I been a bit cleaner

Come talk bricks with the Kris Kringlah

You get, coal in your stocking for tripping

You get your shit Klingon

Star Trekkies we get the grit beam up