[Part 1]
Rollin’ round NETX with my aces
Sunroof open, I’m blowin’ these faces
Feel the wind blow through my Speedo cap
Tōn EFX on the radio and it snap
Bitches all on me, I feel like I’m Flavor Flav
Like R. Kelly, I’m serving the lemonade
Mane I’m high as fuck like my n***a Pelk Dogg
When he on a mountain top feeling that morning fog
Cause I took one hit of this ****** I’m trippin
Fuck am I saying? Ain’t nobody listening
I do not wanna hurt those little bastards
But I can’t help it cause I’m fuckin’ plastered
Plus the future got me worrying, hurrying
Scurvying, blurrying, McFlurrying
Like the ice cream machine mane I feel broken
But chill as a NYC subway token
Needa slow my roll, but the rolls keep flourishing
Her sweet nectarine be so tasty and nourishing
And her flesh tastes like chocolate
On some Britney Spears shit, she got me feeling toxic
When I’m in Houston I think about *****
And how her lips was always so glossy
Plus she had the fattest gluteus Maximus
My mouthed dropped every time she walked past us
Drift to the fast lane cause I’m past games
Grown ass man looking out the window of this glass train
Feeling like a bumblebee, searching for a daffodil
When I’m finished I’ll be on my way back to Brazzaville
Just left B-Duds and this dark ale got me faded
Driving, I mean floating on the freeway sedated
Life got me back to square one, on my feet, I ponder
While this cloud over my head and I’m feel thunder
[Part 2]
Raining on my life, check
I’m a loser just like Beck
Bella aiming for my neck
But I got that silver on deck
Y’all can never finish me off cause I started it
Like in the underworld, from life y’all departed
But I’ll continue mine just fine sublime
Overtime cause Nas told me the world is mine
And it’s on my shoulders, like I’m Atlas Jones
Word to my bro, but I’m Apollo aka Tōn