[Verse 1]
Live from the action, rapping. Even when I'm limping, chicks wanna rub on my lamp like I'm Aladdin, play 'em like Madden, grab the weed out the bag and light it up with a fire breathing dragon

[Hook 1]
Tax free money, not a problem, hmm
A heist to get the ice, not a problem, hmm
A body for a price, not a problem, hmm
It's the Riddla!

[Verse 2]
Ayo, who the hell you dissin'? Wait, listen, I'm a drug dietician, you dealers wake up wit your weight missin'. I keep my grass low so I can hear the snakes hissin'. I got so many bars I should build a state prison

[Interlude]
Y'all n***as need to make sure y'all get this shit down on paper, fo real

[Verse 3]
Writing like a novelist, I'ma bomb the mеtropolis. You gon' need God just to come and stop this apocalypse. Rocking this to put you imposters in a sarcophagus. Alcoholic, drinking еvery drop of your confidence. Hold up, roll up your J if you got one. I stay loaded that's why they call me Shotgun...blaow!

[Hook 2]
Talking suicide, not a problem
If you speaking homicide, not a problem
Wanna talk genocide, not a problem, hmm
It's the Riddla!