You put dirt on my name, I'm gonna splatter your brain
On the Hollywood sign, stupid bitch, should of listened to my lyrics
I'm a real piece of shit, me and the person is an act
Ayy, lil pink is the fact's, who I am and who I always will be

Leave me the fuck alone, breath in these other dudes cologne
Bitches love me dick fat like a traffic cone
Play some beautiful shit on a xylophone
Hop off my line, I got twelve bitches in the hotel
She got chlamydia, I'm hitting like oh well
Clitty was still litty, yeah
Most poppin' in my city, Canton, Ohio, to the 330
Cops know how the gun blow

Last bitch was the opps, like my strap
You know I had to let that shit go
I can't have no relations, alls I need is masturbation
Why the fuck you playin' with my time

My heart is fully black now
Bitches only gettin' their backs blown out
No wedding ring in these slut's futures
Just some unpaid child support
Who's your new man? Boy, a damn dork

You remember how I used to eat that ass
Shoulda got that damn fork
I was dining, shit was divine
Ayy, but all that shit you talkin' that's assasine
Get played like some cards like I'm the king
And like you where my heart of nines
Ayy, don't play with mines
You want that beef, well you better save room for fries

I'm out here takin' lives
Ayy, not claimin' wives, just bodies
Oddly enough, I'm always bluffin
Tellin' a bitch I would give her the whole world, silly

Ayy, I'm fake as fuck
Like that silicone in your ass
Ayy, she wet like the codeine
She don't even really know me

Pass it to my homie
Codeine got me leanin
I don't see a thing
Hang myself from the hotel ceiling fan