[Verse 1: Camogod]
I aim it like a fluid, playin' me like Jewish
She just take it off for me, tell me let's get right into it
I know that I'm brown skin, bitch, don't tell me that I blew it
Your rollie face that fire but my AP face is blue-ish
My AK chambered up, it's double D and double timin'
2012 around my house, I'm fightin' off the Mayans
You against my gang, you got no chance and it ain't biased
Bitch, I'm king of the sky, I puff these clouds while I be flyin'
Man, what's man to a god? You fuck with me, I get to dyin'
I ain't split the seas but I count Cs until I'm tired
To these peons I'm a tyrant, no, bitch I ain't violent
Got some smoke with me? Play it on the smallest violin, if you say it then stand by it

[Verse 2: yayu]
Launchin' tidal forces from outside your orbit (Bitch)
Caught 'im talkin' like the source, we got 'em, live abortion (Uh)
Fibonacci, mind the vortex, frontal time and warp it
Lit with tiny glowin' corpses, bloody diamonds ported
All white hospitals, it's sickening
Devils in the details, insipidus, the little things
Two sides, I'm not middling
I can send out ripples with this simple shit I'm kindling
Atoms everywhere, I feel like I can split up anything
Enamoured by dinero, I pull up to Max and ask for Mango Habanero
Embarrassed by my heritage, ain't carin' about a pharaoh
Dirty Glock up in the burbs get to singin' like it's Clairo
The fair divine an heirloom, it's whitey propaganda
In German Jesus man island look everywhere it's cameras, can't duck as gooses could
Got no safety given chase, reservations get you booked
Put Achilles in his place, I can't really help but look
[Verse 3: TORO]
I can't really help but judge
You can't rival one of us cause you's a rook
Trade that mic in for a spatula and give your gang a cook, all that sneaker shit is lame
Pussy, you ain't got the voice, I would advise you pick a lane
Pussy, you ain't got a choice, I heard all your songs the same
I wouldn't know one, I don't wanna
Electro slide, I hit him with that Zeus if he want drama hate
Juice WRLD on that bandit think I found my Futurama, hey
I think I need drugs to function normally or maybe not to tweak
What's the difference, bitch? Everyday I'm thankful like a geek
You can see it bitch, I'm anxious
He step wrong, I just might tweak
Jay Rock met him, set the place
Round them boys up, time to eat
It's lil DM in they sector, look around they found the breach
Lil' bro try to ride our wave but ravens found him by the beach
I would ask if he want smoke, he probably couldn't hold my weed
Toe to toe, he got cold feet
Drop the low, we on the creek
You lil' bro we not homies, the fuck?