Yo, waddup?
This Prez, this to all my smokers out there
Every time you lifted, and someone asks you how you doin'
Just smile and tell 'em
That you 'bout that high score
Ha
High score
Feel like I just beat the
High score
I been dreamin' 'bout that
High score
I got the
High score
Feel like I just beat the
High score
I been dreamin' 'bout that
High score
I beat the high score, 'cuz honestly the more you play
The better you get at scorin' goals, something a player knows
Pinball machine, in the back of an arcade
Token machine spit out quick and roll down my arm veins
Red solo cup, an open container
Yo bitch, I entertained her, and later restrained her
Sunk my teeth in, and I quickly drained her
Maintenance man, I had to maintain her
If verses were paintings, call me Prez Picasso
Leave yo chest red and open, like a can of El Paso
Three, two, one blastoff, I'm higher than NASA
Laser beam dodgin', blastin' outcasters, check cashers
And for you rat bastards, I'm a mousetrap on acid
Have ya asses sinkin' faster than the croc in Lake Placid
And now the pinball machine says "Enter your name"
P-R-E-Z, head of the game
High score
Feel like I just beat the
High score
I been dreamin' 'bout that
High score
I got the
High score
Feel like I just beat the
High score
I been dreamin' 'bout that
High score