America, America, tell me am I dreaming
I'm sweating by the neck but the industry's still sleeping
They keep their, for the niggers rhyming with a reason
If the grass greener on the other side, I wanna see it
Drunk off the ace of spade, teaching ,to play spades
With an ashtray full of roaches, ,who is rolling up
Sex and drugs motherfucker I am dope as fuck
Your shit tight but it just wan't dope enough
This life I'm living I can't let it go
Took the foot off the pedal and hit the cruise control
Only thing crossing my lane is some groupie hoes
Like they auditioning for pornographic movie rows
Hoe, this Caddie ride so smooth
I hope my vocal's clear coming through these pro tools
I know these beat sounds like I'm stuck in old school
Just trying to make these old niggers realize they old news
I call my own lane, nigger burn rubber
Hello world, it's Calliko in this motherfucker.