[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse]
Youngest boy to drop a mixtape this nice
Don't even lie, know my flow is so precise
I made this mixtape in twenty days, it's top-notch
I'm in the top spot, coolin' like a Otter Pop
How you think I get my dough? Boy, I stay slingin'
I drop acid and flirt with bitches on Club Penguin
Don't take me serious 'cause I'm always jokin'
I'm always eatin' food, and I'm always fuckin' smokin'
I'm half baked, I'm Mister Nice Guy
My flow is too stupendous, I don't even fuckin' try
I smoke a lotta weed and they always wonder why
I'm just tryna see out of my fuckin' third eye
Tie dye shirt, and some greasy hair
Man, I'm happy as fuck, I don't even fuckin' care
Happiness is key, fuck being a billionare
There's some poor people happy, and some rich in despair
Y'all slept on me, it's time for vengence
All these tracks are short, but my fuckin' flow is endless (Hah)
I'm as dangerous as a fuckin' blown appendix
I smoke trees and drop acid, call me Jimi Hendrix, ah
Yeah, Jimi Hendrix