[Verse 1: Louie Pastel]
I had this shit in my REM cycle
You ain't got what I got 'cause you've been idle
I bot a new whip like it's AI
When they say "Who the best?" better say "I"
When they say "Who the best?" better say "We"
Not talkin' about French but it's Paris
Mixed that with the Texas bitch
I'm black and impressive, bitch
Where I'm from they'll press you bitch
Two phone both, dry like a prude
(I'm a loner) Got that on my forearm
I'm not with the chittin' and chattin'
Go dumb on a mic like a moron
And n***as get mad that I'm more on
Hold on, better back up n***a
I put cheese in the bank likе a mousetrap, n***a

[Chorus: Louie Pastel]
Woo, I'll eat your face
I'll lеad the way
I'll split ya wig
I can't let you live
I'll eat your face
I'll lead the way
I'll split ya wig
I can't let you live
Ooh
Are you ready for me?
Get ready for me
Are you ready for me?
Are you ready for me?
Get away from me
Are you ready for me?
Are you ready for me?
Get ready for me
[Verse 2: Louie Pastel & Felix]
She got cake tryna eat me too (Okay)
When I wake up, me vs. me (Okay)
Want smoke, that's you vs. two (Okay)
If I sucked, I'd bite me too (Uhm)
Light cig with UV ray (Okay, Uhm)
Can't fuck til' I hear "Okay" (Okay, Okay)
I'm not with the gropin' and grabbin'
I'm out in UK where they pokin' and stabin'
Out in UK they call cigarettes f–
You get smoked like one if you get active
Can't say the word, bro say it's a madness
My bitch look like she belong in a pageant
She gonna throw it back, I'm gonna catch it
She got old money, need geriatric
Your life is tragic, I am like Patrick
I am a rockstar, you cannot have this

[Chorus: Louie Pastel]
Woo, I'll eat your face
I'll lead the way
I'll split ya wig
I can't let you live
I'll eat your face
I'll lead the way
I'll split ya wig
I can't let you l- (Hold on)
[Verse 3: Felix]
We need the power, respect, and appeal
You see me with a ten out of ten
That's just like your contract, not a big deal
They did you foul, if the chicken too short
Blow the whistle like a ref in a match
I don't be playin with n***as like that
I'm TSA when it come to the bag
Make sure it's clean when it's coming through there
And that's just standard protocol
All this flows could teach a seminar
Heart getting colder, it can't dethaw
Make 'em fall back like autumnal
I make the winter do somersaults
This shit that y'all drop is abysmal
Throw that shit back in the bullpen
'Til y'all really ready to play ball

[Chorus: Louie Pastel]
Woo, I'll eat your face
I'll lead the way
I'll split ya wig
I can't let you live
I'll eat your face
I'll lead the way
I'll split ya wig
I can't let you live
Ooh
[Outro]
A wench for you
A wench for him
Dear God, they can make a cold winter night feel like you're standing under the breath of a dragon