Hollywood Wayne

Slide with it, I put the hate behind the love

And then I shine with it

I put the pain behind the story, hit the gas with it

I put the Wayne behind the Robert, I go off with it

I bring her back, I blow her back, and now she want my children

I took a one year vacation, ain't no competition

I'm going to murder every track, and then they are going to listen

I'ma keep it on the low, and they are going to keep on dissing

One hundred twenty for minute, that's just how we feeling

And I'm just chillin' at my spot, I'm just cooling at the top