Aw, thought he killed me? Alright, that's cool, 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 picks and bar Bar spat, past tense, of radness Fuck lame, get it your brain like dad's dick Go ahead, a friend, tell him that I'm back, bitch Earl bastards with milkiest asses a firm standin', nine on the tracklist Earl half the reason the fantastic Niggas gettin' comfy on the couch, I havin' it Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' on accident
Just watch, I'mma 'em all Just watch, kill 'em all Just watch, I'mma 'em all watch, off 'em!
2] Off 'em, no off days, no debates, Box logo, and cocaine In my pocket, take Jade on vacation The hotel from Heartbreak to Bates quick out braids with bare hands amazes The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm with Swag by the eighth in case you taste it Faggots Prada, Satan wears RMK shit Hell's angel, crack Christ 'cross the erasers and use Based God as his replacement Super Saiyan with slayings Eat puss, sweet puss got my tooth
3] Now pan the cameras to me and Pamela's Amateur threesome with Hannah manager And feedin' me sandwiches for my stamina And Santa's in the back laughin' my back's crampin' up Mrs. Claus trippin' balls, she had enough And by enough I we dope as fuck, she had a gram of us Flyer than your man because I'm up At the airport smokin' hash all the fuckin' baggage handlers Flowin' like the muthafuckin' Odd Future Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a dick