[Verse 1]

Yo, all of them are my homies

Sandwich with a bologna

They spit lies, they're a phony

All the girls might phone me

Decide where I wanna dome me

She wanna use me as a pony

My brain feels like calzone

In a minute, I’m like an atony

Better call me a rookie

Because grandma's make them cookies

I always listen if there's an owl

Girl making me feel foul

I said, you better give me a towel

All the homies wanna be a prowl

Y’all likin' the loud house, well

I can remove your foul mouth

Got all this weed you can chow down

Now all of you bowed out

Toronto

[Interlude]

Call me tommorrow

Yeah, call me tommorrow

[Verse 2]

I got this fairly new hacksaw

Now the kids better eat the coleslaw

Before I wanna lose my wrist

You got put on a blacklist

Make all of them get out, the fantasists

Raid all of the food you find, y'all dismissed

It's over, you don't wanna see 'em lose

Oh just, boo hoo, put up the screws

The guy is all in his blue's

Before I go, I just wanna diffuse

When do I tell if its used?

Buddy, you look like the old horseshoes

The homies wanna interrupt in interviews

Skkrt, attention please, I'm all on the TV news

Psych, maybe you wanna get attention

You can focus with your apprehension

[Verse 3]

Well, look like the kid’s got a suspension

The parents wanna get a prevention

I feel like a sun in its equinox

All of my flows so unorthodox

Always trapped in a paradox

They trap themselves in they box

Wish I’d be a juggernaut

More wishes to be an astronaut

Homie, look what ive brought

Decked in the head with a slingshot

The fruit all dry and rot

I know I spit a lot