Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Pop a—
Pop a xan, pop a xan
I'm a man, I'm a man

Six hundred sixty-six xans on the devil's level
Run your daughter over bent, my foot won't leave the petal
Pick you off and drop just like you a flower pedal
All you rappers nowadays just making heavy metal
You so shit now, your bitch on my dick now
You a fan now, I bet you clicked the link now
Syrup in my soda, that shit turning pink now
Oxycontin make me throw up in the sink now

Ay, I'm a man, I'm a man
Ay, pop a xan, pop a xan
Ay, I'm a man, I'm a man
Ay, pop a xan, pop a xan

Yeah, kill ebola going super saiyan
Yeah, kill ebola going super saiyan
Red xan, green xan got me fucking lit
Red xan, green xan got me fucking lit
Yeah, kill ebola going super saiyan
Yeah, kill ebola going super saiyan
Red xan, green xan got me fucking lit
Red xan, green xan got me fucking lit