[Intro]

Hi how can I help you?

Hi can I get a, a double bacon Mc—

Aw nah not a double bacon, uh

A 20 piece Mcnugget and a iced mocha frappe

[Verse 1]

I spit gibberish it's awesome

Matt Damon The Martian

M-matt with the Super Mario that's off topic, my

Bitches got cake and they frothin' at the mouth

Frostin' up the fraudulent purchase

So I don't get kicked out the house

Polka dot cardigan

The turnips in the garden

Farmin' the beets like Dwight Schrute

Part of the dark side like like Luke

Partin' the middle my hair so I look cute

Pardon my swag I don't look, like you

[Verse 2]

Three bedroom apartment

That boy slick like oil, like Rick

Slicky Ricky that broad not even from Tokyo

It's the, significant, never frivolous mista

Po-poke the holes in ya tickets

Kick it off the porch missed the

Mailbox and hit a kangaroo in the mouth

Then Joey hopped out the pouch wanna fight me

Indict me, T-Rex sized arguments, I guess they don't like me

They're makin' this too easy

[Interlude]

Mud on they boots, mud on they minds

Ah yes yes y'all, and it don't stop

Ah yes yes y'all, mm

Sip the wine to the, last drop, yeah

[Verse 3]

Muddle they minds mud on they boots

A sometimes workin' man shinin' my shoes

Ya bum rhymes won't get you out the dirt, mane

Ride down slurry with the words, mane, look

And you that Xbox mane I'm PS5 you two thou five

I'm 20 legs up and came with style

Candy cane grain whippin' inside

You can hear the sounds on the outside (woo!)

[Verse 4]

Window bulletproof I chew out lines and then spit 'em

It's Indo food or Hi-Chews for dinner

Timbuktu or Peru I ponder, peruse, then visit

Taiwanese women in my pond, I pin em up

Walls covered in glue, my room look like Pinterest or sumn'

"Ain't that right boo? True!"

Straight up honey I'm too distracted

I can't choose I'll move backward

Move back I'm, Pikachu if Ash didn't catch him

Move myself, excite me

Might just be the best dance, it's likely

Nightly occurrences, overseas flights change currency

These big shoes hurtin' but I like it I love it

I fuck with the covers the Big Belly Burger the energy

Pick the rest of your boogers and move along

Luck-luck-luck-lucky boy turn red

When he hear this, th-hear that, that song

[Outro]

Yeah, the frappe is gonna be a large