[Intro]
(Eric Godlow on this beat, so it's blessed)
I been up at night, just sippin' on red and blowin' out Indo
I hope you came prepared because it's heavy shit, I'm man down
I been up and wired like a fiend, I need a seat now

[Verse]
Huh, flight into Miami
All my music gon' bring the Heat now
His bitch suckin' my dick
I sent him T'd, and I was banned
I been blowin' on kush before I'm even touching land
I got green all on my clothes when ashin' this blunt, I'm Peter Pan
Huh, blowin' up in the States like I'm joinin' the Taliban
This shit so new wave, I make shit old heads cannot stand
I land somewhere in Prague and fuck on bitches I cannot talk to
They keep slippin' on lines, they deep in the rock like they a fossil
Huh, I just hung the phone up like, baby, I'm at work
At my show, at my GS show, they go berserk
Like an appetizer, I eat this shit up and wait for seconds
I'm not noticin' Eggo's 'cause I don't look like Eleven
Oh, I hit her face with cum like you a child and I'm the reverend
Yeah, I said that shit, you ain't misheard, reread the sentence
Everything I gain is by my doing, it's not a blessing
Strike me dead right now, you got the power
I know it's tempting