Released on October 10, 2019

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(Verse 1)

I got the ice, on my plater

Gucci belt, I need a paster

All these ladies that I flatter

She be saying thank you after

I got a cooler, on my wrist

All these rappers I assist

M.night I have a twist

I got that drip like a Baptist

All these checks that I get

Feels like I’m at Winn Dixie

Broken love, no fixing

She be winning this Dixie

Raps are a sausage cuz your loving it

Imma shut you down like the government

I found myself like a discoverment

Teeth aren’t straight, so why they bent?

I’m a horrible being like the demagorgon

I go in holes like Micheal Jordan

She take the banana but don’t like the peele

I’m a movie no highlight reel

Even got drip on my juul

Go through the smoke like I’m being revealed

Ya I love rap, screw school

(Chorus)

Not seen through your tv screen, phenomenon

Going on the top like I’m King Kong

Dong long like a bong

Going fast in the whip like I’m in tron

See it now even tho I’m gone

I’m going solo, no Han

Legs hairy, like a lawn

(Verse 2)

Gang gang with a skrt skrt

I be spitting all these good words

Many brain cells like some nerds

I’m the hero you have but don’t deserve

No big dill like a pickle

Cut though the beat with a sickle

Peter picked a bunch of nickels

Getting dough, no pumpernickel

Wrist cold like it’s switching seasons

Full anakin, full treason

Do it for fun, that’s my reason

Moms spaghetti, but my knees in

Going hard like a drop kick

Bars threw up, they so sick

Stuck in the game with no lock picks

Switch in the game, no techtonics

Blue on my wrist like I’m an avatar

In space that’s why they say I’m going far

Soul dark like some tar

Not in jail but I’m still spitting bars

All your clout is going down

Air pods and Luis but I still finna frown

I got girls in every town

Try to be famous but you look like a clown

(Chorus)

Not seen through your tv screen, phenomenon

Going on the top like I’m King Kong

Dong long like a bong

Going fast in the whip like I’m in tron

See it now even tho I’m gone

I’m going solo, no Han

Legs hairy,like a lawn