[Intro]
"I can give you over forty thousand reasons why I know that sun isn't real. I know it because the emitter's Rayleigh Effect is disproportionate to its suggested size. (...) But for all that, I'll never actually know if it looks real."

[Chorus]
Swimmin' through the red, give me visions
I’m a lone star, go hard
Hit 'em with the blap, he a blowhard
Creepin' through the night, I’m on fire when the pole spark
Grippin' it, got me on go
I got her soul, she got my chrome heart
Shit be so dramatic, this planet ain’t what it seem
Hit him with the ratatatata, make him lean
Got the green lookin' good and a puppеt lookin' stupid
Go 'head, come and rush me, mothеrfucker
Get to oozin'

[Post-Chorus]
I’m a dumb motherfucker with the muzzle, come and prove it
Hunnid sucker motherfuckers get to jumpin' when I'm shootin'
Long hair, don’t care, like a model when I'm movin'
Aw man, goddamn
Got a product? I'll improve it
Got a bomb and I'ma set it off
And I'ma run from feds until my wrists is raw
Am I a artist? Yes, I got the pistol drawn
I’m screamin', "Fuck the world," until I piss it off
I’m like, "Woo"
[Verse]
Ain’t nobody saucing like Lil' Rezzy
Name a n***a sayin' he doin' it
Can’t do it
Ain’t nobody rockin' like the legend
Say they down for Armageddon
Come to find out they been lyin', day is ruined
I ain’t really flossin', I'm just sayin' n***as better get to prayin'
When I fuck around and walk into the room
'Cause if a n***a really want it, he can get it
Levitate a damn Beretta, get it bussin'
I'ma dump until he droolin'

[Refrain]
Ain’t nobody saucing like Lil' Rezzy
Name a n***a sayin' he doin' it
Can’t do it
Ain’t nobody rockin' like the legend
Say they down for Armageddon
Come to find out they been lyin', day is ruined
I ain’t really flossin', I'm just sayin' n***as better get to prayin'
When I fuck around and walk into the room
'Cause if a n***a really want it, he can get it
Levitate a damn Beretta, get it bussin'
I'ma dump until he droolin'
[Chorus]
Swimmin' through the red, give me visions
I’m a lone star, go hard
Hit 'em with the blap, he a blowhard
Creepin' through the night, I’m on fire when the pole spark
Grippin' it, got me on go
I got her soul, she got my chrome heart
Shit be so dramatic, this planet ain’t what it seem
Hit him with the ratatatata, make him lean
Got the green lookin' good and a puppet lookin' stupid
Go 'head, come and rush me, motherfucker
Get to oozin'

[Post-Chorus]
I’m a dumb motherfucker with the muzzle, come and prove it
Hunnid sucker motherfuckers get to jumpin' when I'm shootin'
Long hair, don’t care, like a model when I'm movin'
Aw man, goddamn
Got a product? I'll improve it
Got a bomb and I'ma set it off
And I'ma run from feds until my wrists is raw
Am I a artist? Yes, I got the pistol drawn
I’m screamin', "Fuck the world," until I piss it off
I’m like, "Woo"

[Outro]
Ain’t nobody saucing like Lil' Rezzy
Name a n***a sayin' he doin' it
Can’t do it
Ain’t nobody rockin' like the legend
Say they down for Armageddon
Come to find out they been lyin', day is ruined
I ain’t really flossin', I'm just sayin' n***as better get to prayin'
When I fuck around and walk into the room
'Cause if a n***a really want it, he can get it
Levitate a damn Beretta, get it bussin'
I'ma dump until he droolin', woo