Why make time
When no one pays a dime
To remunerate a rhyme
Over the ching chime
Ch-ch cha-ching chime
Ch ch cha-ching chime
Creating a crime
To start with melamine
Looking at a mine
The rhymes are all mine
But no one pays no mind
Over the ching chime
Ch-ch cha-ching chime
Ch-ch cha-ching chime
In the daytime
Face covered by the grime
Sucking on a lime
When no one pays no mind
Slapping on a rhyme
Over the ching chime
Over the ching chime
Ch-ch ch-ching chime
Superbowl, half time, anytime is war time,
Second season is past time, gonorrhea, overtime
Fuck that it's bedtime no more friend of mine
Over the ching chime
Ch-ch cha-ching chime
I'll fuck your mind
Over the spring time
Degrading in your prime
A thought so asinine
But no one pays no mind
And no one pays a dime
Over the ching chime
Ch-ch cha-ching chime
Open your eyes don't be this way
