[Verse 1]

I rap (rap), I yap (yap)

Lemme onto the track and I snap (snap)

I attack (tack), after listening for three minutes

You'll be needing an ice-pack (pack)

You bad (bad), you trash (trash)

I'll take all of the fans that you had (had)

You mad (mad), now you're considering leaving?

But I been needing a good laugh

(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)

I think my ass hit luck galore

I'm above the norm, plus I'm above the law

Judge me all you want but there's something more

Beyond the doors my catalog constructed for me

You're a bug that's crawling out the glove compartment

But I'm hot and raw, I'm a live pig that's on fire

Busting out the oven door

[Hook]

Sit back, relax, feel that beat and kick back

X2

[Verse 2]

Every lyric is a quotable

You tell me I ain't your favourite rapper

I'm already over you, nice knowing you

Sociable yet unapproachable

Helping you tap into your emotions that you thought were unevokable

Have the haters sitting there ropeable

While I'm all jovial

Thinking y'all are so mouldable

Multiple times I've been known to be an oracle

I could tell you right now like your library fine that's overdue

I'mma grow on you, soon as I get in the vocal booth

Rob's home studio, I turn moguls to

Comical jokes coming back with a vengeance

Smacking you senseless, I ain't even wanted to

Living in this life and not smoking you is a sin

Especially since I know how to hold and shoot

The only way I'd let go of this goal

Is if I was a goalie and I placed a bet on my own to lose

[Hook]

One more time, one more time, c'mon

[Hook]

What up Robbie on the solo?

[Verse 3]

It's finally my time

The Orion constellation's finally aligned

I'm telling you the stars are a sign

I'm a Leo, I got a lion inside

(Roar), the style is mine

Like Felix the Feline

While y'all stay real quiet I can't decide

Whether you feel lines to the point where nothing else is going on

Inside your lil' minds to open wide

Or you fear lines like whenever I spit my spit-shine

It should be concealed via steel wire

But still why do you sit in solitude

Sitting silent due to whatever I'm spitting spite of you?

Maybe I should prepare to be bitten like a little spider do

Homie, I'll be ready the minute I spy the dude

As long as Hunter claims the record like the frickin' Spider Bull

My light should be getting a little limer soon

[Hook]

Y'all know what it is, c'mon

[Hook]