Stay Golden

[Verse 1]
They call me papa bear, posted in my easy chair
If it ain't about no bread or my babies, then you won't see me there
A pimp and a preacher, no bright suit or greasy hair
Please be clear, I'll push your wig back like Stevie's hair
And that's very superstitious, trust no one
That's how you get buried in this business
You should want for your fam what you want for yourself
Don't ask how you can gain, you should ask how you can help
That right there is gutter bars
I think like Mufasa, you move like uncle Scar
Damn, that's supposed to be your brother though
I wear war paint, now I got you in the undertow
Friends come and go
But they go mostly
You just a worker, so you better have my dough Smokey
Big Perm, spitting sick germs
I give you the play by play like Chick Hearn's
When in the fuck will you kids learn
You can't hold claim to a name that you didn't earn
I try so hard to teach you guys
But you'd rather make milkshakes and seasoned fries
I carry the same cross as when Jesus died
Cheeba high, Earth Wind and Fire, given reasons why
It was written in The Purple Tape
I rolled a purple grape
Love is fake, I prefer the hate
That's a much deeper emotion
See, I smile knowing my success fucks up their focus
You'll never catch me like flying lotus
So when life gives you lemons, you cop a couple Coronas
Y'all got cojones but no testosterone
Your Mama told you what would happen when your father's home
My Italian homie said that you's a Gabbagone
I don't know what the fuck that means but it match your tone, holmes

[Verse 2]
Look, you'll get rocked in here, lick a shot in air
'Cause you skating on thin ice like [?] despair
I'm Wayne Simmons, what the game missing
Trying to fight a tiger, boy you couldn't tame kittens
You a lame, listen, I'm on the same mission
As sister Harriet but it's hard to get the slaves to listen
They thought they killed me but when they came to visit
The cemetery, they were shocked to see my grave was missing
Mwah ha ha ha, Lost Cauze, they say dude's a monster
Yeah, just like Cloverfield, I'm so for real
You like candy raindrops, you so for real
RIP to the overweight lover, Heavy D
I slang heavy D to your overweight mother
That was some rough shit
I don't fuck with fuck boys, or fuck with the fuck shit
My salmon is crusted, Todd said "Dude, you totally crushed it!"
Gnarly bro, yea we on that Marley flow
Put you in the dirt, where the wheat and the barley grow
And that makes beer, you could only be half as nice
And that would take years
To compare me to anybody, that would take peers
And I ain't had one of them since I motherfucking appeared
Cheers