[Verse 1]

Eating on an Adderall, wash it down with alcohol

Writing holy mackerel, actual all factual

Out for the capital, matador your capsules

Hassle the bitch in a castle with ill grapples

Tackled her asshole, my dick like a lasso

Fucked her in the mouth and washed it down with Tabasco

[Verse 2]

Uh, you softer than Flanders' son

Don't make me put hands on son

Jump niggas like fuck one-on-one

Used to be locked up watching One on One

And young Kyla Pratt was looking thick, a nigga wanted some

But soon as I got out, white bitches by the ton

[Interlude]

One more touch and then you'll see

World of hidden mystery

Visions of you know you're only dreaming

[Verse 3]

I fuck bad bitches to Stacy Lattisaw

While you niggas got blue balls like an Avatar

I'm eating caviar in El Salvador

She runnin' from my dick like it's a bull and she the matador

She a pregnant Labrador

Said the metaphors are the highest caliber

[Verse 4]

Uh, I spit hard, you Hallmark card poets

So many lines, you can barcode it

She like to lick it on the head, then slow stroke it

Ocean in her panties and I'm 'bout to float through it

Rewind this and just smoke to it