Aw, nigga thought he me? Alright, cool, we'll see
1] Strict top of the crop Crushin' muthafuckas like in a mosh pit cents since shit, sense I ain't lost it It's in a jar with guitar picks and bar spit Bar spat, past tense, of radness Fuck lame, get it through your brain like dick Go ahead, stab a friend, him that I'm back, bitch Earl leave with milkiest asses Take a firm standin', nine on the half the reason the reviews fantastic Niggas gettin' on the couch, I ain't havin' it Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' niggas on
Just watch, kill 'em all watch, I'mma 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 switch from Heartbreak to Bates quick Rippin' out braids with bare amazes The crowd, go crazy, raised, I'm laced with Swag by the eighth in case you wanna it Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK angel, crack Christ 'cross the face With and use Based God as his replacement Super Saiyan ruthless slayings Eat puss, sweet puss got my tooth
3] Now pan the back to me and Pamela's threesome with Hannah Montana's manager And Miley feedin' me for my stamina And Santa's in the back cause my back's crampin' up Mrs. Claus trippin' balls, she had enough And by enough I mean we dope as fuck, she had a of us Flyer than your man because I'm up At the airport smokin' hash all the fuckin' baggage handlers like the muthafuckin' aqueducts Odd Future Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a dick