Two hatchets, strapped up

Couple grams of the black stuff

Face masks, war paint

Ain't tryin to cover no tats up

I told you we was iroquois

But don't call us savages

Do your face in like a kumquat

Far above all these averages

If she got a rag on, it's still two holes

And we always find the hidden passages

Wish you saw the faces on these freak hoes

When my niggas lit up the cannabis

Same great rapper, different imagery

But you gotta learn to see past the first degree

Still tourin, still workin for that degree

Start talkin, get hit with mad debris

We known to stay cool, not sweat like Keith

Kill bears naked, bare hands like crees

Stop talking, niggas ain't fresh like we

When we show up, mouths drop, time stop like freeze

See brother it's simple

Just keep your mouth shut and it won't be a problem

You gotta stop frontin you ain't hold no heater

Or no fuckin keys to a 'rari

You ain't sold no keys, you don't know bout no cheese

You ain't heard bout no chablis

I'm into finer things, I'm into finer bitches

And you still here chasin these ratchets

My bitch is fantastic

'bove average IQ, but she know how to handle a magnum

Finished magna cum laude, while workin on this fuckin album

Stuck between two good things and I'm out in the middle like Malcom

Can't say I want out, i can't say I want in

But I won't quit till this shit go platinum

That's word to my momma that's word to my babies

This for those who think I won't blam'em

Can't say that I blame you

When you see the burgundy flow by the magnum

But I want the balthazars, nigga just give me

Two years and I'll have'em

They really just hatin cause they bitches sayin' i'm handsome

Got white in the duffle

I'm not talkin girls, man, I'm talking bout tuber magnatum