[Intro]
Hombres ninguno
Hombres ninguno
Mujeres a millares
Hombres ninguno

[Verse 1: Rafael Casal]
I am bumpin', I am braille, I am talking though the thumpin'
Used to pour a coca cola and sip it with Robitussin
And them days is far from over as long as them guns are bustin'
I will medicate the condition of people young and strugglin'
Fuego I ain't screaming leggo, I want folks to hold on
I tear them off me velcro running game on this track
Track's nothing but my bitch, I'm running trains on this bitch
Guess that makes me the metro, b-town Berkeley retro
Psychadelic, I'm 'bout to Norman Mail it
I'm an executioner's song away from winning, I can smell it
But they tell me dumb it down, noone got that Norman Mailer reference
Executioner's song is the book he wrote I'm giving lessons
Unapologetic hood nerd, Judas to the good word
Nail them to the beat to give faith of rapping a future
Leaking I'm the super, dreaming I am Krueger
Canceled your season you're hanging with Cooper
Old news that life's a bitch but she's a cougar
So I send that pussy back in time to kill it, Looper
Like 40 would say, "pimping this whole things game goofy
If they sleeping on you just keep hitting, roofie"