[Intro: Deepak Chiubrah]

Uh...

Shouts out to Ho-kago Tea Time

And XJJ Collective

And Chelsea Wan for keeping it trill

[Verse 1: Deepak Chiubrah]

Killer crew, shooting models listen to my battle cry

Point-and-shoot all night, every night until I die

We flashing by, fashion fly, dopest camera guy

Living the life of a photographic samurai

Tear this beat up need no scissors, I'm a lion check my whiskers

In the bedroom playing twister, who's your daddy call me mister

Only hundreds in my pockets, homogenous mixture

Got six hundred likes on Danielle’s starbucks picture

Your bitch so basic, balls blue like litmus paper

Drew the Mona Lisa on a graphing calculator

I'm a ghetto ass nigga, with a bit of yellow flavor

Your flow so weak I drink it up, no chaser

I'm a roaring tiger, a beast untamed

I once ran the streets of Irvine, free and unchained

When I got out of prison, things just weren’t the same

But I’m back on track bitch, call me a chiu-chiu train

[Verse 2: Slambdog Trillionaire]

I should go on tour, is it weird if no one would be at my shows?

I’m out front with it, Rudolph of the group, my nose even glows

Just kidding it’s a metaphor, my face is normal I swear

But my rhymes are absurd, hard to understand, beyond compare

“How can you brag on your first song?” she asked

I wish I could answer, but its too hard a task

It’s harder than it looks, but I make it look easy

So sit down and listen, if only just to appease me

My flow’s kinda stupid, but not bad for a new kid

On the block, I’m a 90s pop hit from the future

I’ll give you a dollar to buy my 99 cent song

Is that weird, I’m I doing rap wrong?

Sorry, but I guess rappers don’t apologize either

Do I sound more hard when I’m at your neck with a meat cleaver?

Did I go too far? I guess this verse is PG-13

Just wait for the movie, Ill show you a pre-screen

Now let me politely pass the mic, when I leave the stage don’t stare

But remember, the name you’ll Google later is Slambdog Trillionaire (hah)

[Interlude: D-Eazy]

"Rap wizard bitch, call me Albus Dumbledore!"

[Verse 3: $LIME]

The baddest hoes they watch us, ladies grabbing at our crotches

I diversify my bitches, stocking several pantone swatches

Got enough cheese in my pockets, ladies sliding on my rocket

I'm a legend like the Loch Ness, no lie, I keep it honest

So to tell the truth, my flows so hot it melts the booth

Don’t stand too close, it’ll melt you too

Put your hands up, like raise the roof

Rap game colder than a saber tooth

Gun slinging G’s, all aim at you

So basically, I’m no basic dude

Didn’t swipe your girl, psyche, April fools

I’m a god so call me Kanye, the dollar sign, my cachet

Sipping gin and juice with Bombay, sipping white, rose, and andre

Your girl blowing me like Pompeii and she's hotter than picante

Catch me freaking your fiancé, on any given Sunday

Hide your wife and hide your children cause I'm on a fucking mission

Leave your ladies panties missing, I don’t ask she just starts stripping

So I'm swimming in her schism, did her up and then I'm dipping

Got 8 figures in my income, stacks of cash, my ecosystem (uh)