[Chorus]
I should have my theme
I'm a motherfucking fiend, what the fuck do you need
I'm THE GREAT n***a
Beat me, you is a idiot period
Bitch, I am super villainous, got the eye of the pyramid [x2]

[Verse]
Panoramic view, of the damn near panic
Drugs make things feel better, these n***as out takin xannies
The cookie help for a lot my n***as, the veggies
They getting from granny, so villainous
That my shadow, can take on upon your ignorance
I go ban this, bandless, bandit, I steal what ya having
Practice makes perfect, nobody is, so we handle it, riding in Phantoms these n***as talkin bout, bitch
I go through and haunt the rap game like a paranormal job
Y'all is some idiots, don't make me turn dog to wolf, cat to lion
I heard from a tiny bird, that y'all n***as don't even mind dying, Fuck what ya got in ya wallet
I'm flyer than a suicide pilots
Questions these n***as asking me, like where, what
How, why, who, no owl, no really, who
Who is culprit, spitting these verses?
I got these n***as in headlocks, I'll choke him with they dreads, And lock they mouth up, I'm here to measure the setup
I cut the head off of the bull to leave to rot
Until it smell like weed and onions, that's bull shit
Acidic, ass sit it, asshole will get her ass a sitting
I'll send her to another dimension, and division of real villains
The real vision, seen, deeper than the sea
The pussy, you my seed, and I get more kicks in this rap shit
Than stunts by Bruce Lee, can't face it
Give me ass, up, assassin with a tablet, tables turn, as my assets, Pass, and I'm sitting on a yoga mat, taking acid
Bitch I'm fresh, Listerine, I hope that you listening
My flow tighter than a fat bitch in skinny jeans
I row, and I list my team
Creepy crawler in the game, I'm a millipede, gross
I'm a villain, so I should have my own villain theme…