[Verse 1]

My style is silk, like Dairy Milk

My cup has spilt, I'm feeling guilt

For killing these Jack’s and Jill's

I throw them off the cliffs

I'm going out my limits, to clear out all my business

Washing all the sins I spilt, I’m feeling fit

I'm stacking bills like I'm making tills

I'm swimming in the bills like I'm growing gills

I'm peeling rappers heads, like I'm cutting veggies for my meals, still

My flower will never wilt, I will

Clasp the world, write these wills for the 'lils’ and these pill-loving kids

I’m just a thirsty mighty tiger going for my kill, get my fill

And I'm still making shit that instill all the feels of the real in your will

Don’t need paclitaxel against cancerous backstabbers

I'm maxing out, my pack branching out, I'm spazzing now

While you passing out, I'm passing bouts

Got that big dick energy, here’s my fucking clout

[Bridge]

The fam, my granite

The friends, my hammock

My teachers, my cannon

My goals, my magnet

[Verse 2]

Adding up my heat like the SUMmer

You MORTYfied, well that is such a bummer

I'm all about the I, I'm a Slick Rick

Your career is wafer thin, like a Pickwick

Don't try to be like Tom, and go running after Jerry's

Have confidence in yourself, be a Spike and you'll be merry

That's all folks, the food for thought to nibble at

Not to mention always to take life with a little jam

Make it sweet, cause when you'll be stuck deep in traffic jam

Wondering why your days are so drab, when you thought they would be fab

You're sitting getting fat, with all the flab, eating more and more flan, you feeling crap

As your car barely moves a crack, your insides are crackling up

Like a fire, you're gassed up, like your car, you're feeling cramped up

Like periods, you feel attacked, your inner war, fall back

You need to revamp and re-plan, and see that, what Shail said so way back, was the fucking truth, so what you gonna do now?