[Chorus]
12 hour flight for GloFish, I'm such a rich cunt
12 hour flight for GloFish, I'm such a rich cunt
12 hour flight for GloFish, I'm such a rich cu-cu-cu-cunt
Okay, yeah, I'm cursed
Everytime I talk I hear a— Beep
You need box seats, well
I need box and some heaps
Optical illusion
Print the bag, 3—
Wait, what the fuck?

[Post-Chorus]
Hustle with my- hustle with my- hustle with my miss, smokin' hex pack, witch pack (Nuke radio)
All they do is dick ride, and I ain't nut yet
Your dream girl like my nightmare, baby
And I go and call up Jonah, ask him "Where the sluts at?"

[Verse 1]
Spirit, we too spellbound
Feel the presence all around
Hieroglyphics on the wall
Ancient text written on the 'gram
Miso Soup, the Bentley coupe
Egg roll colored roof
Twеnty split in two's
Watch me bite right through it (Your nightmare has bеgun!)
Doin' press at the ruins
I got max movement
Slide the X9 through new heaven
That mass movement
I can't access hidden rooms
I just got no clip to it
I seen a bitch do nasty things, she got major ick to it
That's a major ick, huh
Candy apple caramel colored
I got used to all this stuff
Closet like I'm hoardin' stuff
Okay, lame, the gig is up
Throw the venom, MMA shorts, then I break stuff
Just admit no one gon' save us
Cabela’s Big Game
Hunter fake pump
Face paint like a ghost, Memoirs Of A Geisha
I prefer the A-5 cuts
Bring the stakes up
Magic Shiitake Mushroom
Make the trip fun
[Chorus]
12 hour flight for GloFish, I'm such a rich cunt
Okay, yeah, I'm cursed
Everytime I talk I hear a— Beep
You need box seats, well
I need box and some heaps
Optical illusion
Print the bag, 3D

[Verse 2]
I can make the beat
It move so 4D
A five hunnid for the pound
This a moose cheese
I need a long time after shows
'Till everybody leave
And she gon' suck whatever the fuck I pull out these boxer briefs
Haha, very good

[Post-Chorus]
Hustle with my miss, smokin' hex pack, witch pack
Pardon the interruption for this little smoke break
It's, Evil Empire
Hustle with my miss, smokin' hex pack, witch pack
All they do is dick ride, and I ain't nut yet
Your dream girl like my nightmare, baby
And I go and call up Jonah, ask him "Where the sluts at?"
[Verse 3]
Spirit, we too spellbound
Feel the presence all around
Hieroglyphics on the wall
Ancient text written on the 'gram
Miso Soup, the Bentley coupe
Egg roll colored roof
Twenty split in two's
Watch me bite right through it
Doin' press at the ruins
I got max movement
Slide the X9 through new heaven
That max movement

[Outro]
You shall know true evil!