Verse 1:

Pitch black, Vinny Diesel in the dark

I'm a narcissist but I'll never be a narc

40 cal, conjoined twins we ain't never been apart

Spice 1 told me from the start that a trigger got no heart

Catch me loaded when I open looking like I'm shooting darts

And I did it for the ratchets I don't care who's on the chart

I be laughing at that pussy every time I make it fart

And I add one to the mantle every time I break a heart

Empty off Remy, Darth Maul in skinnies

Hit em with that semi bet that bitch goin make em shimmy

My house got four chimneys bitch I smoke plenty

Roll one up, now bitch roll up twenty

'Cause ain't shit else to do when your city never sunny

And your people all hungry hear the rumbles in their tummys

I get kicked dress fly other half still bummy

Detroit Red, cook my eggs bitch better have em runny

Hook:

I shit on everything

Glactus off laxatives

My bitch gets shots to her gluteus maximus

Bottle of pistol a dude asks pass a fifth

Mind of a masochist

Rapper slash activist

Verse 2:

I'm a greek god minus the toga swag

Tell the freak drop pop it in the yoga pants

Slinging yoga while your posing in your yoga stance

Can Superman bust a nut all on Louis ass

Get some blow get a blowjob and blow this cash

I would pick my balls up but they're made of brass

I serenade the crowd with my sedated ass

Mom's said never trust a black man without a stache

So grow some mother fucking hair on your upper lip

Before you even fucking dare to confront a pimp

I roll with lions tigers bears and a couple chimps

You roll with liars cowards squares and a couple wimps

Cloning Pusha-T and Malice a couple clips

Lock stocked loaded barrels, a couple bricks

I been watching Fritz the Cat poppin shrooms like zits

Since you was just a little brat playing Doom and Blitz