[Verse 1]

Rockin’ on this shit I put rockets in my lunchbox

Little rock in my shoe, kick em out told ‘em to go get the toolbox

Monkeywrench a bitch boy, dressed in rick

Got this bitch drenched, send me the beat imma drag it to my desktop

Buckin’ on this shit like a horse, pockets is incredible

Set off a flare, send me the message morse code

Some of these people is poor, uh, ‘cause you can’t do nun’ with that pencil

I been countin’ up the points

Stockin’ on that boy

Christmas stockings on the floor *pyoom*

Rockets at that boy, rockets at that boy

Wait, wait wait

I put perkys in my spinach

Lurkin’ in the dark, then we hit a mark six, imma go cash out my winnings, huh

I done gave that boy prescriptions, I done fucked up on my lenses

I don’t focus on the bitches, I got pockets on these bitches, I got things up on the wrist

Two-pack in my drawers lifted

Is you kiddin’ me, riddle me this, how you get so broke that quick, hm

Busy as a beyotch drownin’ in my piss, piss

Pissin’ on that bitch, bite a chunk right off my bitch

Double dutch my neckalace, I been hearin’ all the shit you talk

Wock, trix, sip drank, piss stank, kissin’ cups

Hit my membrane, browsin’ trousers on the internet

Bowser flame, hide the shit before the pigs come browsin’ in this thang

Come browsin’ in this thang, I been sippin’ on that drank

[Verse 2]

Wait, wait I thought the song’s over

Wait, I have to keep rappin’, ugh!

Crazy like a cat lady, I’m batshit

Bet my pistol taste like Laffy Taffy

Bitch taste it, face this, move, matrix

I’m floating through your field of vision space coupe with the lasers

Inject the slime into my blood, I be slidin’ with my slugs

Never on time, it's no rush for me

Bitch I know my thugs will die for me

Kinda guys imma know for life

Lined up poles on me got stripes

Tony tiger I put two-tone diamonds up up on my ice ice ice ice

Baby I had to pay the price, she lookin’ at me I said aight, cool

Fucked this bitch all night, then she told me I changed her life

Ooh, she trippin’, talkin’ all night

Told her I’m a dark magician, she used to be a devout Christian

Doubled up my digits switch it up bitch

Rick Owens on my butt, I don’t owe a bitch shit, huh, what the fuck

Oceans of the juice sippin’, leaf blowin’ that lil’ bitch away

Forrest Gump imma run this shit, yeah

With my two-color switch stuck in the spectrum don’t know

What these boys ‘spectin I still up the scope in position

Medusa head my shoes, sip-sippin’ on some juice

Swear it be talkin’ to me I’m attentively listening

Pissin’ on these bitches, I be pissin’ on these bitches

I’m too pissed for this shit, bought a new wrist for my bitch

Put a bitch on top of that bitch, that’s a, bitch sandwich

[Part II]

[Interlude]

I’m actually colorblind by the way

Deuteranopia or something like that, I don’t even know

Don’t send me those fucking circle things though, swear to god

At this point you don’t even have to listen you can just

You can just turn—you can just go to the next track bruh

I don’t even care, aight whatever, I’m goin’

[Chorus]

La, sers, I seeing straight through your hologram, bitch

Yeah we heard, I said give me some space like an alien, wait

I need to drop some classics wanna feel like I’m Killa Cam, bitch

Stir the pot I finna give u this purple potion, yeah this purple potion

[Verse 1]

This shit hurt, tired of carrying the whole game on my back

I already got all these boulders on my neck

Come on, you can’t even copy my tracks

She gave me the sloppiest sack

This bitch get to hoppin’ like its a potato race

Fuck is up with that, fuck is up with that

I focus on the bag, I give a little bit, back to the rats

I ride with a touille, eat up, the kaas

Feel like I’m remy, I suck up on her tit, hm

Beatin the booty up with my bat

Reachin right through me like I am vision bitch I step on solid grass

Couple steppas big sippas yeah we known for breakin’ up the glass

I been giving big bands backhand to a bitch, look like

Ms. Pac-Man this a big ass ratchet for my hands here hold it

Lil’ pissant kiss ass, throw some rocks on my boys look at ‘em glisten

Immuna need me a bitch before it turn ten

I cannot stop rappin’

Even if you broke, you can still make it happen

You a lil’ ugly, you can still make it happen

You a lil’ broke you can still make it happen, ugh

[Chorus]

La, sers, I seeing straight through your hologram, bitch

Yeah we heard, I said give me some space like an alien, wait

I need to drop some classics wanna feel like I’m Killa Cam, bitch

Stir the pot I finna give u this purple potion

[Verse 2]

(Wait wait wait)

Eye to eye its jedi mind tricks up on the siamese twinnin’ color hand signals

Time spinnin' feeling like I've been here before

Different carpet on the floor, flying through it movin forward

Heart burns hand ablaze movin through the maze more

Still sittin here amazed I can take more, more!

[Outro]

AHH

And I’m not even done, and I’m not even done

Stop, stop please stop playing with me

Please, please