[Hook]
We got racks on racks on racks
We smack our sacks off cats
Two white hoes and a lemon bifter
Take four Xans and I **** your sister
IFAT's got fat tracks
We smack our sacks off cats
Two white men having heart attacks
**** their daughters in my Nike Air Max

[Verse]
I'll crack your kids and I'll pour gravy on your brain
Watch you hurt and dribble chicken syrup down your shoulder blades
In the shadows, I'll be hidden, you can call me Bruce Wayne
I'm white with the vein aim and Cadbury Creme Egg stains
You'd never realised we're from the UK?
You'd trip full nuts and you'd fall out of frame?
The buff weed strains and fake cocaine grains and
The kinda speed de-gains that give you migraines
In Spain, my dick's a crane, I came through the pain
I beat that crane hard like my name was Jahseh
Magic Mike, Magic Man, got the badge, David Blaine
And I can't leave the country 'cause I chose to remain
Bag your head, tie it tight using cellophane
Leave you in a room in a dry bloodstain
No trust with a gun as I'm insane and
You'll hit twenty-eight like your name's Kurt Cobain
[Hook]
We got racks on racks on racks
We smack our sacks off cats
Two white hoes and a lemon bifter
Take four Xans and I **** your sister
IFAT's got fat tracks
We smack our sacks off cats
Two white men having heart attacks
**** their daughters in my Nike Air Max

[Breakdown]
Blegh!