Verse 1
Im a bright guy hell yeah I'm the right guy
Only false when I tell my momma white lies
About the weed burnin in my room under the night sky
"Tristan raps? damnn.. ain't he a white guy?"
Shut the fuck up mothafucka, cocksucka, ignorant cunt can't even appreciate a brotha
For this raw talent on God's planet I've sought damage
You losers got a mindstate that's stuck in COD damnit
*Sings* But where I'm headin I'll just never know
*Sings* Life hits you really hard and then it goes
Life's a bitch so i'mma go 'head and just light this spliff
That's right I write this shit, nobody's like this kid
You just a biter bitch, I've been a fighter it's..
All in my blood, foreva young

Chorus
So Why you wanna fuck wit me? huh why you wanna fuck wit me?
Wa why you wanna fuck wit me? Wa why you wanna fuck wit me?
Why you wanna fuck wit me? huh why you wanna fuck wit me?
I told you once before man my pain is not your luxury
2x

Verse 2
I'm hysterical you're laughin, lyrical assasin, miracles can happen
Whenever you witness a hero like me is rappin
It's clear to thee that I'm braggin
Rooster's my sign but I shoulda been born in the year of the Dragon
For the way I heat these bitches I'm shaggin
Can you picture the passion? My dick in a magnum, hittin em random
Sware to God these days my blood be runnin thicker than Brando
Still gotta think of a plan doe
Should take a trip to Orlando
But all I could afford were the cheap seats at Rap's game way up in the fanzone
Look at the bland ho's talkin that "houswife" shit
*Sings* I could not recognize you with your clothes
*Sings* I mean no disrespect when I call you a ho
Hip-Hop misogynistic?
It's just men talkin slick shit
I mean we love the bitches
Mainly we love to hit it
So we hug em for digits
Hopin that we can get it
I told her we can kick it and then do something wicked
Chorus
She said Why you wanna fuck wit me? huh why you wanna fuck wit me?
Wa why you wanna fuck wit me? Wa why you wanna fuck wit me?
Why you wanna fuck wit me? huh why you wanna fuck wit me?
I told you once before man my pain is not your luxury

Bridge
Nothing ever satisfies me...
I guess I just gratify greed
My mommas really mad I find weed
The shit that gives me the high that I need

Verse 3
There's so much talk of illuminati for human bodies being sacrificed just so you can shine with some Cuban hotties and pop molly then top Hollywood's rich list with six cribs, and six kids, convicted, judge skipped it, That's sick shit!
I'll sacrifice one of these phonies, anyone who thinks he's iller than me kill em like a Tony
Montana villain, thrillin for greed, don't think you know me
I have this inner feeling and need gotta get trophies
Sick individual, a pot addict
Everything on my buddy apart from my head is not damaged, a hot savage
I plot ravishes on pretty women in any city and in a minute the enmity of an enemy is gonna creep up like Hennessy
It's game over.. when you're fuckin with me
It's game over I said so don't be fuckin with me