When I'll blow up they'll know I'm the bomb
I slam any hater I might see around
I smoke the fattest blunt in THC richer than Donald Trump
Then float around like I rolled a magic carpet out
Sky is the limit and I'm up there on Soundcloud
I'm so fucking stoned the perfect time to space out and rock it out
And a selfish prick with a selfie stick who pose with a clique and post with a click
Stop bitchin' or Imma have to smoke a hookah
No sexy pictures please if you look like a oompa loompa
And don't think you're a diva using daddy's Visa to buy clothes from Geneva
Can't trick me cause you get the meatcleaver so you better run fast like a cheetah
Please hold your horses now that you found out that I'm financially stable you wanna ride bitch you better hide
You complain I whine too much
But I'm only gettin' better with time I never lost my touch
I might get in trouble cause you swear I got you drunk and seeing double
This is only the training so who can understand my lines when I put them on these tracks? Not you
But I won't get to explaining
All these new cats treat rap rap like it's their litterbox
You've gone broke why is your music so shit?
I think you ran out of paper that must be it
I wasn't born yesterday
But it feels like I broke the water again in a way
Cause ever since I came out I've been making nothing but waves