Jurass Finish First

Yo, because of cash in the purse, guns blast in the hearse A vast universe when the last is the first The past been a curse, I need some asprin to nurse It's your casket in earth, or my a*s when it hurts A pa*sionate burst of some last-minute work First the human bodies are livin' last in this earth Puffin' gra*s when it works, a bastard at birth But at last planet earth, 5 jura*s finish first Stashed in this verse Burnin' like gas on a torch Graspin' a thought Some don't see past their front porch Masked in a smirk No doubt my cla*s been alert Verbal splash for your thirst, 5 jura*s finish first Yo, because of crooks in the game no one's actin' the same Not mentionin' no names, merely pa*sin' the blame Your a*s been in flames since the cash went Ka-Chang Now you can't stand the rain when my crew bring the pain You a masculine myth who I constantly diss As I bond with the fish, understand we the 5th Platoon, hit the dirt, wish you well, wish you worse Your a*s been cursed, 5 jura*s finish first Bringin' it back from the lost, we have to report The trash on the chart makin' you have to resort To leave the record store instead of quenchin' your thirst But at last planet earth, 5 jura*s finish first Yo, because of pa*sin' the course wife askin' divorce Takin' half of your cash, now you bask in remorse Turnin' rap into sport, I've mastered the part 'Cause the trash on the chart leave you gaspin' for art Now if you've mastered the art, I'm askin' with force To ma*s of your thoughts, to your a*s is a corpse Cover gra*s in a burst, unfasten your purse Give your cash to the clerk, 5 jura*s finish first Because of tricks of the trade, some are virtual slaves A smirk will get raised once the pen hits the page While your thoughts of the stage and perhaps getting paid Relax in the shade, time pa*sin' in days I'm searchin' for ways to avoid the charade 'Cause when voices are laid, choices are made Be not afraid, people plastic on earth Verbal blast 'bout to burst, 5 jura*s finish first 5 jura*s finish first 5 jura*s finish first Yo, because of pa*sin' the torch, puffin' pipes with a bouche You a hype livin' loose with your life in the noose You invite many fools when you light chemicals Night of the livin' ooze, your ego makes many bruise You need to watch what you choose, what you give is what you get Some are lackin' intellect in their quest for a check Is it love or respect, does the subject get you vexed? Only 4 bars to wreck, the situation is complex Yo, you in constant pursuit to be the last in the house Where's your wallet? With the wife, deep stashed in her blouse Like "without a doubt" you can catch me on the B-side 'Cause the one who wins the war Is the one without pride J5 make you feel a lickle gaseous at first Martin Lawrence and yes I make you ask "is that lurch?" Either try this or lyrical madness that works Give your cash to the clerk, 5 jura*s finish first