Jah, Jah, Jah (ha, ha) See me, can't pass (sniff) You can't, see
1] It's the revenge of your She attention and dimension the shit She got tensions tattoo'd to the brim That bitch looser than the in my new gun and shit So your mula, pop medulla, get to suckin' and shit Wifing the bitch, mistakes push brigade out of mamas Doing her braids, living with for the rest of the days seen the space, shit, a young Dracula Fucking all the homies, bet her feel spectacular She gon' stunt in these shades and buy a dollar lipstick Ever had a motherfuckin' thousand dollar dick Well I did, hi that she swallowed Head no brain, go insane, but she gon' stunt In letterman, in my letterman, in my letterman
See, Can't the jungle, or...nah
2] You see my raps, subordinate Posting of flow and gin [?] annoyed than an orphan [?] [?] detergent, merging for common purpose They notice that I was soaking in Running the motion, devotion was not a Hoping that open for fucking it I'm ducking, and jumping off to New Zealand I'm wheeling, dealing, Pop and I'm feeling like villain
Ah, fuck your feelings, nigga Uh uh, aye, jah jah jah Fucking to your head All you dead, uh Haha, we don't play shit Basically, you a basic g, basic bitch, Ha-ha, Shit dutty, No doubt, so dutty, dutty Uh-huh, This nigga's peaked, uh, Rest in peace to your mama, the drummer, ha I a llama, ha, teacher, yuh