Aw, thought he killed me? Alright, cool, we'll see
1] Strict top of the shit Crushin' muthafuckas moths in a mosh pit Dollar cents since shit, I ain't lost it It's in a fuckin' jar with guitar and bar spit Bar spat, tense, warriors of radness Fuck lame, get it through your brain like dad's Go ahead, stab a friend, tell him that I'm back, Earl leave bastards with asses Take a firm standin', on the tracklist half the reason the reviews fantastic Niggas gettin' on the couch, I ain't havin' it Kickin' maximus, killin' niggas on accident
Just watch, I'mma 'em all Just watch, kill 'em all Just watch, kill 'em all watch, off 'em!
2] Off 'em, no off days, no debates, Box logo, and cocaine In my back pocket, take on vacation The hotel switch from Heartbreak to quick Rippin' out braids with bare hands The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm with Swag by the eighth in case you taste it Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK Hell's angel, crack Christ the face With erasers and use Based God as his Saiyan with ruthless slayings Eat puss, sweet puss got my tooth
3] Now pan the cameras back to me and Amateur threesome with Hannah manager And Miley feedin' me sandwiches for my And Santa's in the back laughin' cause my crampin' up Mrs. Claus 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 Future Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a