[Chorus]
They call me, they call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me
The leader of the free world of poetry and fantasy
Anything to distract from chaos and callamity
A thankless profession, you heard me, thankless!
Outside el supermercado with gangstеrs
[Verse 1]
Call me the tiger teeth cybеr freak, mandatory Zoom call twice a week
With the center of leaves tribal Chief
Dolby Atmos on the island of Patmos
We call this a folk song for rap folks, electric slide badge though
No joke, 2023 kilohertz for RM choke
Silent weapons make your brain cells smoke
Okey doke, what up bro, roll that shit up, smoke that dope
Question for you, do you feel more woke?
Homoborgenesis from chief geneticist doctor of medicine
But I have no evidence, Mr. President
The Westworld dynamic, Anthony Hopkins swinging in the hammock
Riding a new doctor for the planet, man
Mantronik optics in italic, I slam it
Mansplaining in Spanish, pedal down plants in semantics
Smoke rise from the frankincense witchdoctors, look not so handsome
Outside el supermercado with gangsters
Southern bees pre-owned art confiscated by US Coast Guard
Option house and dry dock boneyards
The contractor expense aquatic, Airbnb for [?]
Show you how it need to be spent
Jump fence, all out sprint like we ain't got no sense
Panic like tent city residents, Category 5 winds
Take it to the chin, all heads will bow or repent
They sinned, you don't believe? Let the games begin
[Chorus]
They call me, they call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me
The leader of the free world of poetry and fantasy
Anything to distract from chaos and calamity
Every right thinking American wants to resist
Hijack narratives, grab the barrel and report to the garrison
[Verse 2]
Black communities, new wore greens for team world tree jeans
Generators are country western CDs
White people loot for goose down Jordans, these sneakers and condoms
Don't need a dollar, Saint Jude's anonymous
Expats eat popcorn like you buttered with salt
From afar watch the empire fall from abroad
They got 99 reasons 12 month [?] seasons
Low blood enemics got tired of these cold blooded leaders
Fundraiser parties and finger late, fifteen hundred a plate
Red wine and [?] ginger state
Precise to the government inch, garlic butter ranch, just a pinch
Spicy mustard, spongy mutton covered in mint
Yeah, they cavity search your funny smelling cavity first
Depravity hurts, but it actually works
Harmful language promoting dangerous ideas
You can't deep dive, read the quotes they provide right there
[Chorus]
They call me, they call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me, they call me
They call me, they call me, they call me
The leader of the free world of poetry and fantasy
Anything to distract from chaos and calamity
A thankless profession, you heard me, thankless!
Outside el supermercado with gangsters