All gold revolver, for the suicide

Gold bullets, two gold brains, when I shoot to die

I'm askin' chicky-D's, can I supersize, my happy meal?

Then I'm dippin' out with dolla', and we yellin' Guten Tag.

People trying to crucify us

Steady spittin' lucid fire, im ludicrous

I know a bitch I wanna take home, like a new messiah

People used to mock, my goofy attire

Now everybody, tryin' to get like Chester

Sayin' "ooh, tight as fuck"

[Deep voice]

And he high too, tryin'a stay lifted, like his high IQ

Strollin' down the island, of the dutty, blurtin' "I do!"

Hair hella long, like I use newgrowth

Never poppin' guns, but I'm steady, shootin' kudos

Same one, never catch me cakin', with a new ho

Unless we on break, then I'm bankin' up, a new roll

King sized paper, shootin' lasers, to the new folk

Ring side places, for the lakers, that's a new hope

Nigga