[Intro]

For all the people wanting me to live in silence

For all the people wanting me to never move off of this island

It’s FUCK YOU

'Cause I’m coming back, and bitch, I’m better

I’m a motherfucking sentence, you a motherfucking letter

[Verse 1]

I swear to God, King Chef 2

Headphones on, you fucking better nod

If not, yo ass hitting the beddie byes

I’m hot, so coach, draw up that I get passed the rock

I passed Dwayne, I’m the Flash God

And I passed rain as the last drop

'Cause I saw the storm from a glass house

So I threw a rock, and I got wet

And I’m upset, so I stopped the rain

And made the sunset, 'cause I’m the Chef

I can do what I want, when I want, I’m the best

I was born on the West

There’s a boulder on my shoulders, rocks on my chest

I’m rocking what’s fresh

And whatever I rock is now known as so fresh, so clean

[Verse 2]

Rocky ain’t got shit on me

I beat his ass into a pulp

I lost my virginity at 3 years old

She was a cougar, I was in her hole!

Huh, damn, I was in her hole

Whole lotta belching, reflecting while making a mole

Gimme a bowl, you look like Bol Bol

Chur, bol

[Bridge]

Chef rocks

Dead clocks

Left socks

Meth stocks

Breath Crocs

Steph shocks

Death locks

Xbox

CHEF ROCKS

[Verse 3]

Oh, you not rocking like me

I was rocking the weed, now I look like a broccoli, look like a tree

Probably time that I mean what I say

When I say Chef Rocks, you say hey

Chefrocks, HEY, Chefrocks, HEY

If you not saying hey, then you is gay

I was rocking the Gucci before it was gay

Nothing wrong with being gay, but I’m straight

Shoutout Hayden, he been gay for some days

Why y’all hating? 'Cause my brother is gay