eighty ounces in my system. eighty thousand in my bank account. my accountant's slippin. first i made a living then i made a killing off of feeding of addiction. stacking riches to the ceiling. hook you up with no prescription, cuz bitch i ain't a doctor. i got the properest products, from oxycontin to beta-blockers. work hard, no play, no sleep cuz i got an obligation to the fiends. the motherfucking shit monger. the former waffle slinger. i'm trynna get em high and keep em high like an opera singer. the diner jockey turned shit monger. it's the greatest job in the world…just ask prince's doctor.