[Verse]

If the pussy bald as Krillin I go super saiyan

I’m pretty quiet, but my niggas might pop on you like

(what the fucks that shit that you was saying??)

Shout my nigga Devin he bumping this in Japan

The man in the mirror just told me that

“You the man” and I am

I want my jam I want my jam jam

Watch me put, your favorite rapper on a slam cam

And my life, a motion picture staring Van Damme

That’s action packed since I sat in my momma’s Grand Am

Wait, wait, let’s double back, I actually think it was a Grand Prix

Innocent adolescent inside granny’s Camry

I feel like Floyd how, I tried to dodge it for a while

But now I face the pacquiao til I can’t breathe

Pull up like Lance Vance whipping a banshee

With yo bitch on the aux if it tickles her fancy

She like “L’z when you dropping these niggas is antsy”

Picture Black Bush window shopping in DC

Traffic stopped as people watch and they marvel like stan lee

You wondering how we got to this moment

Its like you never expected it

But you can’t say I ain't tell you this how it’d be

Some people skeptics

And don’t believe nothing they can’t see

Other people learn what happens after you die

From a person that still breathes

Like.. My G if I cut you, you’d still bleed

Really what could you tell me?

To maintain the arc of your story

What dreams would you sell me?

Or another guy..

If I highjack this plane is it

72 virgins wet and ready waiting for me on the other side

What a prize

Till then the gloves on the other hand

And it’s golden like the summer time

I’m currently in a space where the background noise

Gets nullified

Then the metapod turned butterfly

Then the metapod turned butterfly

I wrecked my hummer now I gotta get another ride