[Chorus]

Sharks on my feet and they brand new

I got lightnings on my jeans turn the black blue

See me walkin' through the valley and I'm packed up

Hear me screaming from the lungs, it is "Mercenaries next up"

Rollin' up a rocket, I'm too sporty

Fuck a fandom, I don't fuck with Rick and Morty

Got a red dot and a beam, it's for the glory

Break out my cage and I leave the laboratory

[Verse]

Hella bands on me, I feel dead and it's okay

Strida might have changed and it's not in a good way

Runnin' through valley, got the mercs in my back, man

Bitch, you eat up balls, so I might just call you Pac-Man

Gotta lotta ammo, guess the size, we play hangman

Wrist lookin' smart, I could team up with Ben 10

Chains looking hard, I could creatе a goth band

Eat up my part like it's cake, I want whole bands

Status unknown, bitch, I'm robbing somе jewelry

Call the ambulance, bitch, I'm on a killing spree

Walk up to yo' mans, one punch equals felony

Drum mag go hard, let it rain from the balcony

Flee through the desert, my shit is so stacked out

Opps pulling up, oh fuck, it got mad loud

Hydrate myself with some water, no pass out

Hop in the caddy and I look for a way out

[Chorus]

Sharks on my feet and they brand new

I got lightnings on my jeans turn the black blue

See me walkin' through the valley and I'm packed up

Hear me screaming from the lungs, it is "Mercenaries next up"

Rollin' up a rocket, I'm too sporty

Fuck a fandom, I don't fuck with Rick and Morty

Got a red dot and a beam, it's for the glory

Break out my cage and I leave the laboratory

[Outro]

Boy turnin' dead 'cause he went off a pill

Eyes turning red 'cause I'm smoking the filth

Bitch, I got contacts got eyes in the hills

Man it's on sight, I got mercs and they kill

Peter Piper packed a bunch of guns in his backpack

He was talking way too loud so watch his fucking neck snap

Catch me in the alleyway, I'm sipping on some red stag

Beams everywhere, I feel like I'm playing lasertag