[Intro: jdac2016]
Yo, what up guys?
I'm enjoying a crisp diet cock
I mean, diet cock
I mean, diet cock
I, I mean diet cock
I mean...

[Verse 1: Ha7o The Saiyan]
Chopper knock his hearing out, like a headset
Draco on my bedrest
Red dot on his throat, we call that a redneck
How he say he ballin' but he broke? He a bench warmer
Intercept the bag, then I'm gone, NFL corner
Ay, I aim at the head of my enemy
You are not what I can tend to be
This blade is my only real friеnd to me
Take off my mask and I feast call mе Kaneki
Want-to-be that's all you people be trying to be
Not on the radar, so, how you gon' find me?
Ha, if you want to win, better blind me
I be so ruthless when I kill them kindly

[Verse 2: nhelson]
Light him up, then we blind him, daredevil
Rappers can't hang with us, you low level
How many hits do I have? More than several
I'm a rockstar with my guitar, heavy metal
I'm a god, ra man, it's a smack down
I'm mental, huh, she gon' have a breakdown
1v1, upper cut, uh, he got knocked out
Feel like polo g, at your party we gon' pop out
I got all the drip, like Aladdin, man, I'm fly
Promoting your songs in my D.M., you should die
I woke up, got no text, that girl she be kind of dry
Trying to buy a feature, but, no, I'm not very nice
Tell him we gon' fight, so, he pulled up with a knife
YSL on my body, bro, shout out to all my slimes
Put a beam to his face, so, he thought he saw the light
Hold 90 in one clip, now we committing a crime
God damn
[Verse 3: Jaswed]
Pull out with chops
And I wonder where the bitch at
God your breath stinks, man, you really need a tic-tac
Tootsie pop, my dick
How many times she going to lick that?
Probably quite a few, 'cause she saw I got a big bag
I don't want to listen to your shit
It's doo doo
Kill you on the inside
Feeling like some voodoo
Saying hi to me at school
But I'm like, 'who you'?
They be watching from a distance
Like I'm on some Hulu
Wait, yeah
You know we setting this fire
We all going to make you retire
No, I am no liar
You're filled with desire
Your bitch sing a harmony, like it's a choir
I'm here to inspire
That you only need yourself, and that is mainly required
To get into motion of blowing and growing
And then you go see all your fans that admire
[Verse 4: KIDx]
Stuck in my head, let me out
I got pack, I'm running routes
I throw deals at high amounts
Three or more, get your discount
I got hits, and there's no doubt
All my boys on my account
With my dogs, just check the snout
You ain't dripping, it's a drought
You don't got water, thought you was a river
I get her a gun, and pop opps for the figures
I'm mixing and matching, attaching this dick to my blick
When I'm blasting a massive clip in them
Spit venom and it's infecting them
Shots hit them, I just poured like half of my wok on my denim
I rip 'em in spots where it stained
Now I look like I bought them like that, but the fact is, I didn't