[Verse 1]
Look, I'ma get to this money
I want it more than you
The way I'm serving these rappers
They need to order food
But they ain't giving out tips
So I think they're sort of rude
I torture you
Drink Captain Morgan
Got a distorted view of life
Fuck with me and get messy
It's like a porno shoot
Your girl blow me cause I'm hot
Like porridge soup
Now, get to know me
But I'm not gonna force you to
Boy, I'm like Kobe with the shot
I don't score a few a lot
I drop 50 on wack artists
Saying wack raps
Then, I bust on your queen
Like I'm playing blackjack
You saying SASS wack
Nah, take it back fast
They pay me fat stacks
For what I write on this paperback pad
They gay, I laugh at 'em
Give 'em swirlies and noogies
Me against the world so don't push me
Want a girl with the pussy
That take away the stress
I'm only smoking the best
Blunt got me choking, holding my chest
I don't guess that you're gonna contest
Now, let me bring it back
Every single track [?]
Like a pringles pack
I can sing or rap
Fuck
Head ain't straight like a wrinkled hat
Control her like puppets
But we fucking no strings attached
Yeah, we fucking no strings attached
Control her like puppets
But we fucking no strings attached
Tell me what you think of that

[Verse 2]
I got that loud pack
And i smoke with my family
I rip rappers
And eat like I'm opening candy
Now take a seat
Because I know you can't stand me
I'm a different breed
You wanna start something?
I'll get the keys
Yeah I'm in the building
And I'm sorry I didn't clean
I'm focused on bigger schemes
Hoping to live this dream
Maybe it's hopeless
Because nobody's noticed I'm spitting mean
I'm making 'em come back
Got that dope shit that bitches need
You's a fiend
I'm mixing up sodas and sipping lean
Well, no im not
But the way that this dosia's hitting me
I'm a Tower of Pisa
Smoke the sourest reefer
Take a coward and teach him
Just how [?]
I'm not bowing to Jesus
I'm looking down at my sneakers
Wondering what the fuck's the reason
That we're even here breathing
I saw myself dying
And I just leave him there bleeding
This ain't even rapping
It's something much deeper I can't explain
Aliens, please come and save me
This planet's lame
Your plan is plain
I'm bout to bust
My pants is stained
I just can't sustain
I mean, I can handle pain
Have 'em chant this name on TV
I'll switch when the channels change
Whenever I land in fame
My head'll get big
But I got an outstanding brain
I can think for myself
I'm drinking, on the brink of my health
These bad decisions leave me sinking in hell
Oh well
As long as I live my life to the fullest
My finger wrapped around the trigger
And I'm likely to pull it
Biting the bullet
Because this life is just bullshit
I'm hunting down all these rappers
Without the license to do it
Holy shit
Homie quit
Inappropriate dose of opiates
I'm the dopiest, floating
And I know that I'm known as the lonely kid
My life couldn't get worse
I'm getting burnt like a Sony disc