Zame - Lyrical Phat Lip 
I dont know whats up there beyond the clouds
but its cloud 9 that im searching for so i can rock crowds.
I got this blunt lit, a bit zoned out but im young'n on my grind with that style to blow your doors out.
Im working hard so i get meat and potatoes, im tired of being broke eating grits and tomatoes i
Got more roaches in my ash tray from last day and bright sunny days sometimes turn grey and
I aint brain dead, just trying to make you understand and feel the thoughts that [bad word] thru my head
A.Zorin, we soaring, young'n on my grind and a
Gotta holler for every dollar to sell my product so i can put my [bad word] in a black prada
Follow me on this trip, lyrical phat lip, take a skinny dip of my [bad word]  check out my flow
Sometimes i could rhyme slow, i can put up a show in the middle of my hood you know Oh
It's [bad word] time, im climbing up to the top of the food chain, dreams of wood grain, champagne in my brand new airplane, Zame, cuz im stating the name, living my life in the fast lane but always kid plain and [bad word]  they wanna see me fall and live my life in vain [bad word] but thats just a shame, people think im a problem so i guess im the one to blaim.