[Intro]
Ha!
Hey guys!
Let's do one of those no melody songs
That'll be so creative
Huh?
Yuh!
Ayy, Wendigo
You sound like Kenny Beatz right now *laughing*
Oh my God
Hey!
Yuh
Bitch!
Yeah
Yeah


[Chorus]
B-B-Bitch I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the Holocaust
Pull up with that K on my Rifle, that's what the halo costs
Teacher said "You won't be succsessful making those animations"
Shutcho apple eatin' ass up and do some laminations
I'd tear a page out the bible if I be outta papers
I know n***as worshippin' idols put acid in your wafers
Pastor said "You won't be sucsessful makin' that boomin"
Did I ask a pussy n***a? You a human, and I'ma be a star soon
[Verse 1]
Wavy like Ahab, hit that n***a with a harpoon
Save me I may have pullеd the trigger
Ate somе hard 'shrooms
Maybe I'm faded but I wiggle like a cartoon
Yeah I
Feel like a cartoon
I'm in your devices
Perpatuate your vices in Crisis but I'm the nicest
Always eat your food with spices
Pay attention to the prices don't be made into a sucka
You won't have enough for suppa
Keep your numbers on the uppa
Tupperware eatin' my seatin' steady
On the carpet
I Park it
And then I sparket no marketin'
Hittin' targets
Hit like a guitar pick
That's strummin'
Or like a drum that be gunnin' you down for fun
I chuckle and then I run

[Verse 2]
Run up I dumb it out
He wanna thump it out
Coconut mountain my bitch gotta lump it out
Don't do no arguments
Pull up no parkin' it
You hear the sound when my n***as is sparkin' it
I got two hands on that bitch I won't double-back
I got that cookie it double wrap
I got Gelato in Cuban tobacco
I popped a new bottle and blew out her back-o
I act like a wack-o
I spit like I'm chewin' on you and don't know what to do with the goo
You a slimy ass n***a
You drip like a garbage bag
Try me I always pull up with a larger mag
Built like a armory
N***as got no chance of harming me
Smoke up a garden G
I think it harden me
I am not hurtin'
My pain is too far to see
Bitch if we kick it
No way you said "nah" to weed?
Or to poppin' a bottle
We pop em' we waddle
I ain't never doddle I'm kicin' a throttle
While fucking a model
I stay as a drawing your life is a novel
And most of it awful
Nobody read no more I stay on the screen you whore
You pay to get seen you bored
Don't play for no team
I'm bored
Talkin that shit yo lip like an asshole
Walk in that bitch shoot the bricks out your castle
You and them n***as not pure just a satrel
That shit a purse
But it's less of a hassle
Why it got tassles?
Why it got tassles on it?
I won't pass the chronic to you
Super Sonic
Hoover-vaccum bitch
I pack her smackin' lips
My dick attack her
Slip N' Slide
I back-hand quick
Stackin' chips like it's a pringles can get it crackin' bitch n***a
Bring it then
(Yuh)
Bring it then
(Yuh, Yuh)
[Bridge]
Bitch want smoke?
(Bitch want)
Bitch I'm smokin' gas
In my chambers like it's the holocaust
(QB)
Bitch bring the hate, bring the smoke
Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke
Bitch I'm feeling great
Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Yah
Yur
Okay

[Verse 3]
Bitch bring the hate
Bring the smoke
Bitch I'm feelin' great!
Chopstick get ate
Fuck yo fate
Change yo fuckin' state
Under sewer grates, put the stock up to my waste
I make you flip like a cake
Fuck yo zip yo cookie fake
I tend to drip when I bake
Put tobacco in my face
Bitch off the rit I be laced
Go outside and catch a case
The pussy wet, from the mace
Riot dyin' in the street
Pick up the pace
Fuck you slowin for?
We racin' on our feet
[Verse 4]
We movin' hays
I'm amazed!
All these n***as fallin off!
FREE 14
All these other rappers suck
Spider gang
Choppa cough
Bitch on paper I look greater than presidents
Hippostaurous precedents
Got a roster of resonance copper?
Bother the residents proper
Stalkin your evidence locker
Medicine set it'll stomp your head in the droppa
I keep the led in the yappa
I get to poppin yo top or ya lecks and sever spit red
I'll drop you dead and in heaven with Papa

[Bridge]
B-B-Bitch I'm smokin' heat like an oven Hansel and Gretel
Sippin' tea Inside Your Neighborhood
Cannot handle the kettle
Pullin up, double glove and I'm buzzin'
Grippin' the medals
Spend a dozen and dip before he could settle
He want beef but he a chicken
I'm smokin' n***a rotisserie
You history
I used my machine to make you a mystery like Scooby-Doo
I roll up my doobie-full
Of the beautyfull
Her booty pull be in cuz she suitable irrifutable
Run up on you make you a victim
I'm the fuckin' shooter
I don't pay for features I lick em
Watch your damn computer
Back in high school they took my scooter
They made me a looter
I was smart I ain't need no tutor
Born a true intruder

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the Holocaust
Pull up with that K on my Rifle, that's what the halo costs
Teacher said "You won't be succsessful making those animations"
Teacher and the doctor got no patience
I feel like a cartoon
I feel like a cartoon

[Outro]
Oh, my god
Bro
Now we're so original
I just made a fucking new genre
Oh my god, so lyrical
They I'm going to get so much clou-
(clout)