[Verse 1]
I hold my nuts like they hand grenades, I'm ready to blow
I bet a n***a be open minded with this TEC to his skull
I keep my phone by my dick, so when I get a call
I can feel what you want, I'm good for [?] and I don't give a fuck
A Nazi vampire and I rep that shit
'Cause I bet I'll kill any n***a disrespect my clique
Respect my dick, I'm a heathen, I ain't no lyricist bitch
I pull up to Talib's nursing home and I shoot that shit
I gotta kickstand dick, yo bitch gon' lean on this

[Chorus]
Said shut up bitch, what up bitch?
In this bitch, in this bitch
I'ma pop, like a zit
Fuckin' with a dog but a n***a get bit
Fuckin' with the law but a n***a get hit
Fuckin' with a n***a like me, I'm lit
Fuckin' with a n***a like me, I'm lit
Fuckin' with a n***a like me, I'm lit (yeah)
Huh, huh, huh, get it get it, huh, huh
Put a hole in a n***a fitted like, huh
Ha, hey! (ahaha)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh!

[Verse 2]
Old ass n***a he in a wheelchair, ooh
I'ma fold that n***a like he a lawn chair, ayy
N***a need Rogaine
I'm Hank Hill with this propane
All a n***a spit is flame
And then I dash off like the new dame, damn
Flame on, ooh, game on, ooh
Game on, ooh, shame on you, bitch
Game on, who, shame on you, old fuck n***a
I'm Donald Duckin' all you cock suckers
I'm the wrong n***a to ever fuck with
Got a whole guest list
I'ma kill off any rapper that'll ever come and test this
Uh, N***a got one song, uh yeah, just to get by
Uh yeah, and that shit went bronze
Uh yeah, pull up on a n***a like

[Chorus]
Said shut up bitch, what up bitch?
In this bitch, in this bitch
I'ma pop, like a zit
Fuckin' with a dog but a n***a get bit
Fuckin' with the law but a n***a get hit
Fuckin' with a n***a like me, I'm lit
Fuckin' with a n***a like me, I'm lit
Fuckin' with a n***a like me, I'm lit (yeah)
Huh, huh, huh, get it get it, huh, huh
Put a hole in a n***a fitted like, huh
Ha, hey! (ahaha)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh!

[Verse 3]
I listened to Black Star for Mos Def
Send all your beats back to Hi-Tek
All your fans deaf, old or dead
And your last album went charcoal
Shit shouldn't have a barcode
Beat a n***a with a bar stool
Fitted hats in leather chaps
N***a who the fuck are you?
Now when a n***a Google you
It's just gon' be your obituary
Your career died with Chappelle's show
And your hairline look temporary
Tell me how you tweet me from a Jitterbug
And your next album named "Life Alert"
"Help I've fallen and I can't get up"
That's how I felt when I heard it get hot first
On [black planet?] tryna bag bitches
Your kids embarrassed and I know it's true
Please stay off the internet
'Cause these young n***as don't fuck with you
Them old n***as don't fuck with you
Your own n***as don't fuck with you
That's why every n***a you came up with
Got fame quick and excelled you
Minnesota don't fuck with you
[?] don't fuck with you
Lil Durk don't fuck with you
And your own wife don't fuck with you
N***a yo kids ain't yo kids
They Kanye's, I got the proof
Hehe, haha, haaaa

[Outro]
[?]
Shut the fuck up, you twice my age
I'm tryna take your daughter to the prom, n***a
Fuck wrong with you
Go ahead, say some political refugee
Camp bullshit, n***a we don't give a fuck
Go comb yo beard, egg head ass n***a