[Verse 1 - Don Cook]
So it's Donny and O once again
Wrap the chord around my hand while I'm rapping just like a bandage
Hip hop’s - paramedic
Tell your mama’s friends about us
My entourage ‘bout as fresh as a farmers market
Or Tylenol out the bottle
Betty White with the modesty, ha
That’s comedy
But for writing I'm way too pretty for light -
Not to be on me
Stripes not to be promised
Types not to be calling
The sky not to be falling
My mind not to be on what -
My next move is
Ask Mr. Hyde as Dr. Jeckll what my best move is
My head’s too big but shit
It never stressed who's fit
And I'm the honorary guest of every room I'm in
I'm way too -
I'm way too pretty from my head to my Sam Smiths
She said get a damn grip
I said lend me the hand
And I’ll unfasten my belt
You’ll be undressing the pants
Uncle Jesse to her Becky
I’ma rip her front man