We be popping dirty pressed pills
Fuck test kits, life on the edge bitch
Sharing needles with your besties
No stressing, you can't catch hep C twice

Tax returns like Wesley Snipes
It's that Corporate Memphis life
Smoking ice, snort twenty lines
Wearing Fendi when we ride

Land of the free, hand me a beer
Gang bang in the rear of the Vengabus
Come hang with us, are you man enough
To slam speed, do you feel adventurous?

Soar in the sky like an eagle
Pour me a drank and hand me the needle
I'll smoke anything if it's illegal
I'll snort anything lethal

High on PCP, high on PCP
Eyes shining like the coke side of a DVD
And if I die I faked my death
Like Eazy-E, chatting shit like GPT
Dealing weed, Boys TCB
Light up if you feeling me

(But do I really feel, the way I feel)
I don’t know, I don’t know
Corporate in Memphis
That’s for sure, that’s for sure

Ten feet from the Tennessee
We double dropping ecstasy
An we takin an extra 3
4 letters like in Mississippi

Shipping it like Fedex
Got more drugs than a medic
Upped my anti-depressants
Like Christmas, invest in the present

We all pre-diabetic
We all post-adolescent
We all puffing on resin
We all squid game contestants

Call me Goldblum cus I’m extra fly
Silence in the saloon, buckaroo banzai
It ain’t red dead 2, this GTA five
Sell same shit to you and calling it a night

Outta Plato’s cave and into the light
Embrace the Boy inside, you’ll be alright
We all going through it cus them’s the times
So set your clock back to Memphis style