[Intro: ilysm]
Tracey you did it with this one!

[Verse 1: ilysm]
Stuntin' on 'em, think I'm evil knievel
'Cause they doin' nothin' with they tracks but think they reinvent the wheel
I swear to god
I'm smokin' on nintendo pack, uh, smokin' on that reggie
I know you got a gun, but I got a bigger strap than the heavy
God, all you pussies is frauds
I got a big big whip that don't fit into my garage
And my heater got a huge dick, uh, are you insecure?
I made a rack off your tracks boy, your shit was not secure
Shin Megami Tensei watches, my wrist on (hee-ho)
You live a Huniepop live brodie, you are not real
And your girl let me hit 'cause I'm funny and goofy
If you really got a problem with that brodie come and shoot me
And to be honest with you, the sex was not good
Plus I got a big big big big gun in your neighborhood
Don't try to take none of our swag boy, just stay a fan
And I think I'm in they head, I'm the milkman (haha)

[Verse 2: doin' fine]
The weed isn't hitting I'ma kill the plug
I just made him disappear 'cause he ain't real enough
If you actin' like a Scotty I'ma beam you up
Bad twig like a little bug and I'ma feel him up
Wait, hold up, I just made french toast
Wait, hold up, I been smokin' on a little bowl
Wait, hold up, I took that off the pain zone
Tell him this a big gun dressin' like I'm big smoke, uh (what?)
I'm throwin' rocks at they opps uh
I hotblock the plug with a frog with a Glock, ayy
Huh, shawty suck on my cock
I'ma Doctor Octagonapus I hit 'em with the (waaa)
Make him eat the floor like a Sergeant
Me and ily in this bitch and we already gotta start guerrilla
Cookies in my lungs I'm in the [?] whippin' on this pretty bitch
I blow a filter to the air like I'm a [?]
I can't (aaaaah)