Girl, I should be your favorite rapper
I can rhyme shit with orange
Girl, you're so gorgeous
Times four
I've been high for
30 hours
Going exactly the speed limit
Way past my weed limit
You know
I'm paranoid
With a pair of joints
Girl, I wish I had a pair of you
That'd be cool
I won't lose
And I won't lose you
Unless this is fabricated
This is fake
This is fraud
This is fufu
Do you
I do her after she take off her lulus
I pray one day they'll think
Ylti to Idaho's
Like, Wayne to Holly Grove
Like, Drake to Toronto
Like, Ye to Chicago
You're like LMAO
You never see it coming
Then you're all alone
Million dollar innovations on my iPhone
Lost or elsewhere in my note tap
I'm still drummin at my moms like I'm Dale Doback

(clip from Stepbrothers movie)

None of you fuckin' scare me
I picture you all in your underwear please
Believe in me
Although this go right over your head like a vis a vis
None of you teaching me
Yeah
And I swear I'm learning powers
I've been high for 30 hours
Where's Ayesha I got Curry powers
I got a shot, I know I got a shot
You aren't close to me not even in the ball park
Frank with ya
I stank but I don't stank with ya
I'm gonna be their favorite
I think the city is afraid of a
Person doing something different
How will I make a difference?
Subtract you
I
Smoke an ounce
Smoke a pound
Smoke beaucoup
I'm in the cut like boo boo
I'm the coldest from the ground up like an igloo
Your lines weak I'm gonna blitz you
Your pushing me we don't see pupil to pupil
Kush in me oodles and oodles
I'll die Picasso, I won't die a doodle
My engine running as I search for something, Google
I'm feeling lucky so I said we should be fucking more today and
Then she looked at me and said "you are no longer my favorite"