Diagnosis

Yeah it's Bam Bam
You know I'm back it's me, it's me
Flushing i sell coke, walk with a cane
Flex the green Porsche in the rain
Catch me at the mall with your dame
But nah, I ain't buying shit, she's tricking
Five pairs of all-white Airs
And some Scottie Pippens
Bitches be basic and they ain't shit
At least I'm famous and I ain't shit
Well, my mother loves me, I'm her baby
We still drive each other crazy
Now my man needs a liver
Bought it off of eBay
We started snorting Pepsi
Now we got a fiend's face
I prey game before the pregame
I let my chicken go, give her free range
This is Jericho not Jerry curl
Put the pedal to the medal
Make the Chevy twerve
Peace to my man Sean Astin
I put a 100K on Army versus Ball State
You know I does it it's me