[Verse 1]

Testament to a pessimist

Nowhere near my temperature

This is my tempered temperament

Talkin shit moh'fuckers you need a peppermint

Received message from Satan

But I stay where the heaven sent

Style kind of out-dated

I give 'em present tense

I'm getting that green on the other side of the fеnce

They're tryn'na fuck with a Shark it kinda dеpends

You know, what don't make dollars don't make sense

Since I changed man rain man shine pimp

And these motherfuckers just dead less shrimps

[Hook]

You're listening to the next American Idol

These niggas is idle

I'm a Billy Idol

I'm a fucking Eiffel

In a tower I fool with a sniper rifle

And you in the sight

You no telling what I might do

Rival dead on arrival

Send them the devil then I'm suicidal

[Verse 2]

I'm coming for these liars and their title

Give 'em the truth like one hand on the Bible

I keep it real you can check my profile

So you won't ever catch a shark swimming in the Nile

Flow crazy, sick, insane, senile

See weed, C-notes is all that I see now

Money off of music I'm living the dream out

Infinite amount of purp I'm blowing the steam out

Always fuck the world nasty I'm whipping the cream out

My dream is the sinner I go the Hakeem route

Wes Welker in a sly flow running the scene route

Now I can sit on the bench we blowing your team out