Papermill

Be celibate Out of his element Never forget like a elephant Any bets, idle threats all irrelevant Get your man's wallet, tell him "found it", and sell him it Well writ, as well as well spit for the hell of it Pumpin dumplins a hundred and sumthin sumthin Forest Gump chumps get clumps of nuttin' for nuttin' Tourist, show 'em where the shore is where the shark's at Hold up, spark that, park rat Absurd verbs since word to hot bacon Wrote this rhyme on standard sand paper Worked out the plan and plot for grand caper Vil on the cover of Playbill Grillin' make ya mother say "Ill, hey will ya!?" Ten feet at least, the beast may still ya Hey, hey what's better than the healer yet?" Worser than tequila A money gettin' nigga that's thirstier than a squealer I guess you had to be there Last of the Ansars On the microphone, cyclone, like Myanmar Hand in the jar, got stuck, took it Use the glasses, juxed a pot luck, crooked Flashed and not lookin' Four words: Cash on the spot... book it Never too loud for me, too rowdy and too black and too proud to be Last seen with a Queen Lakum Dinukum Waliyadin Nah mean?