Aw, nigga thought he me? Alright, cool, we'll see
1] Strict top of the crop Crushin' muthafuckas like in a mosh pit Dollar cents since shit, sense I ain't it It's in a fuckin' jar with guitar picks and bar Bar spat, tense, warriors of radness Fuck lame, get it through your brain like dad's Go ahead, stab a friend, tell him I'm back, bitch leave bastards with milkiest asses Take a firm standin', nine on the Earl half the reason the reviews gettin' comfy on the couch, I ain't havin' it Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' on accident
Just watch, kill 'em all Just watch, I'mma 'em all watch, I'mma kill 'em all watch, off 'em!
2] Off 'em, no off days, no debates, Box logo, switchblade and In my back pocket, take Jade on The hotel switch from Heartbreak to Bates Rippin' out with bare hands amazes The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm laced Swag by the eighth in case you taste it Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK angel, crack Christ 'cross the face With erasers and use Based God as his Saiyan with ruthless slayings Eat puss, sweet puss got my decayin'
3] Now pan the back to me and Pamela's Amateur threesome Hannah Montana's manager And Miley feedin' me sandwiches for my And Santa's in the laughin' cause my back's crampin' up Mrs. trippin' balls, think she had enough And by enough I we dope as fuck, she had a gram of us Flyer than man because I'm lampin' up At the smokin' hash with all the fuckin' baggage handlers Flowin' like the muthafuckin' Odd Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a dick