[Verse 1: Shaker The Baker]
I don't take time off, my mind's lost
Head twisted like the part of the zoobie that I bite off
Swear you woulda thought that the Baker was shit at pool
Pushing these Q's and I'm always getting white washed
Back then my life was a write-off
I remember smashing man's head in with a bike lock
Give thanks, I never got murdered or lifed off
Let me not speak too soon, I'm still out here
I ain't ever been shook, I don't feel under threat
Always getting older but I still feel young and fresh
Five-sixty for the oversized Givenchy tee
I just let my girl wear as a summer dress
Now she in my crib moving filthier than porn
Candy in my clip, shit I filled 'em like a thorn
Give my young buck shells, now they're children of the corn
And the bullets so big that these buildings get torn

[Chorus: Frenzo Harami]
Two thousand horses in this engine
Sliding like a penguin, riding with a peng ting
I call her a penguin, everything I spit is all genuine
No matter what ends you're in, I just want the ends to win
You know we get it in, we got the medicine
Snow and ketamine, Lizzy not Benjamin's
Tight jeans got the mandem looking feminine
High off the adrenaline, turn him to a skeleton
[Verse 2: Frenzo Harami]
Charlie sniffing, I got the kaali grinning
I'm in Versace linen, I got the chaabis spinning
I whipped so much white, I got a wrist ache
We lost five on the Z, that's some shit flake
You ain't ever met a Paki as bad as me
They put dog in a pot and call it Cali weed
Yeah they talk it but we live it
When I sniff a line I feel like Popeye with the spinach
Now they want me to hold the torch
I tell 'em "Don't say my name" like Voldemort
I sell coke and the Harry's proper
Cooking up the magic like Harry Potter
I'm the magic man, spells like alakazam
They had me locked in the Marsh, not Azkaban
I roll with some serious akhs
My dargs got my back like Sirius Black

[Chorus: Frenzo Harami]
Two thousand horses in this engine
Sliding like a penguin, riding with a peng ting
I call her a penguin, everything I spit is all genuine
No matter what ends you're in, I just want the ends to win
You know we get it in, we got the medicine
Snow and ketamine, Lizzy not Benjamin's
Tight jeans got the mandem looking feminine
High off the adrenaline, turn him to a skeleton