[Intro]
Aw sir, just please let me in
Uh, no, you gross green fuck, back of the line
Please
No
Please
I said no
Ahhh
Ahhh

[Chorus]
Trump would hate me 'cause my fit all black
And I came across the border just to make a couple racks
Say you hate to be rich 'cause gotta pay the fucking tax
Say I hate to be rich 'cause now these bitches just can't relax
You can catch me in the back having a panic attack
I could cut your head off, wear your skull like my name Marowak
If I'm tryna dip, I know she finna text me, "Where you at?"
Reading manga in the back, send a picture of a cat

[Verse 1]
You call women bitches, but I am a dog
Rings on my shoes, I'm Sonic the Hedgehog
Kneeling before me, wait, I am a God
Tryna get even, but now we at odds
She gives what I am and now I am on top
Gave me a goat just to feed on my crops
Back at the Barnyard, Dalton keep the strap
Back of the club having panic attacks
Now I'm tryna get everyone on the floor right now (Right now)
Run your pockets we making everyone poor right now
Robin Hood they kicking us straight out the door right now
It's a massacre club turned to horror porn right now
I'm a crybaby, I'm a devilman
Bro tryna beat us, but we on another level, man
Can't pull up, I guess we gon' have to reschedule then
Won't get away with shit, you know that we stay metalin'
[Bridge]
We stay
Far away from what tore us down
We pray
Like I said, "Through the cracks I frown"
I'd make, you a devil in a red gown
Awake, hearing your heart my favorite sound

[Chorus]
Trump would hate me 'cause my fit all black
And I came across the border just to make a couple racks
Say you hate to be rich 'cause gotta pay the fucking tax
Say I hate to be rich 'cause now these bitches just can't relax
You can catch me in the back having a panic attack
I could cut your head off, wear your skull like my name Marowak
If I'm tryna dip, I know she finna text me, "Where you at?"
Reading manga in the back, send a picture of a cat

[Verse 2]
Do you want Douma or Kuro? Know she into guro
Counting up yen when she hands me the euros
Take her to Kyoto, we eating on noodles
Up in the temple, I'm feeling too feudal
Fuck that, go back, everybody got a lame past
Lame-ass, I be asking, "Where the change at?"
Framed as something that'll make the same mass
Pray that