It was all a dream..

It was all a dream..
I use to read Ynot magazine.
Fantasyman and Lensman up in the limousine.
Hanging pictures on my wall.
Every Saturday hack attack 2600 up at the mall.
I let my porn rock 'till my porn popped.
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock.
Way back when I had the sweat pants listenin to my mother rant.
Now it's all about the money so she can't.
Remember Legendary Lars, La-har La-har
You never thought that porn would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause my porns tight.
Time to get paid paid, blow up like the world trade.
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Rememebr when i used to eat sardines for dinner.
Peace to all my people from back in the day
This includes my new people so say hey
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good.