Whoh, I'm jacked off the joe

Packed a new Mack just to back off the foes

Finna casket the Mac verse

Some chaps raps make me laugh 'till my abs hurt

Facts first, it's the Screwface Cap, sir

Bad adverbs? You're leaving mass with a stabbed shirt

Act like you have worth, my cats catch cash pushing packs

Out the back of the Black church

Just to jack the White dude profit; priest takes a slice of the top plus

A chach sniff; Jakes too so the cops don't stop it

Making chops to your mom, pops, Doc and the locksmith

The flow s'posed to puzzle you

Wait right here, I'll be back like Flash with the muzzle glue

Drop a stack and we'll view what your mum'll do

The type of lewd acts you couldn't even mumble through

Dome's 5 o'clock

Dames ain't complain 'bout his aims or his size of --

Shoe, yo DOOM, pass the brews

Blast the boom bap and take a nap on the tube

Sipping sap in the booth like Tunechi

It's past noon, where the fume and the shrooms be?

Rapping over moon beats 'till the room bleeds blue

Running up your crew for boom sneaks and free food

To who you think the clues lead? I'm the soon-to-be dude

I'll drop the best news 'till spittoons leak

Luc's on a cheeky streak

If you can't handle the truth, you prolly shouldn't speak to me

Fuck molly, where the three litre beakers of ether be?

Me? I'm making naked queens outta Jesus freaks

Doll, please; I'm on that Rohld Dahl stee

After I fall balls-deep, don't call me

I'll call back like an interview if I'm into you

Roll back like spinners do and roll a couple pinners, boo

Get on your knees on the interstate

Trust, I'll return deeds with cunnilingus and a dinner plate

Running Mingus on her G-string; couldn't make a finger wait

What a great way to lift the inner mood

L-Spex: the next paradigm shift

Type to make "bare inside" parrot minds flip; Miller Light rhyming ferret-sized

While Fly Lo left plenty paralyzed following the snare-acide

Wallow on the terrace with a carrot-size pair of dimes? Verified

They're all glaring with the errand eyes