[Intro]
[Verse 1: Q]
Ok my G, roll a duby
Moving at the speed of a bunny
Slow it down a bit for freddy
Q in line for this testimony
Why everbody acting funny
Comedy branded a crazy tendancy
Thats why i laugh at niggas
Trynda be , he , that I be
See it ain't a mother fucken conspiracy
Coz im still King of this hill
Billy had a plan to travel futher
Into the galaxy
So he could cop a feel
On how it feels to
Be a fucking star
See what u did there buddy
Running so fast , upset your tummy
With your girl , in bondage bandages - i call her my egyption mummy
I put these kats in a fucking pyramid
Call it acient history
But ive already done discovered it
Like archilogical pottery
[Hook: XVR & St Psychedelic]
Oh, look at me, breaking down trees planting all my seeds on these
Fiends
Pretty please, come to hatfield where the grass is green and drop that, Oh!
Down with the shit, drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit and, OH!
Down with the shit, drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit and, OH!
[Verse 2: Psychedelic]
Stop drop hold on
Let me get my flow on
Let me get your bitch to my place and lemme put my dick on
Her titty, yeah I do that shit
My Dick yes shes on top of it
I'm Tryna do her properly
So I can get her property
Prophecies aligned with me say I'mma die inside my sleep
Now I'm living in a dream and I just want to fall asleep
Beyonce goin ring the alarm
You want beef well go to the farm
I can cause all bodily harm
Punchline game and I ain't using an arm
Forty seven bitches fought in forty seven fortresses
Forty seven agents fought for forty seven morgages
For forty seven years mcees have been committing fellonies
But I'm just a rap smith, all your raps are forgeries
[Verse 2: Pharoah]
I go hard when I see your ho
Sipping nake and getting loose
Loose bish, getting loose
What you know bout jimmy choo
Getting faded fuck rules
Ak on these fucken fools
Raa raa die ho
And you know I've been a pro
Pass pass make it possible
Till all I see is many hoes
All l roll is 24's
Sitting on the couch nigga all I see is music notes
Paper clips and money trees, making sure im ever gree
Forever lean, smoking on collard green, mk is so bloody mean
Pull triggers on the sixteen, chapel, Yea I'm blazing green
Cause mk is a hippie fiend. pause.. mk is a fucken fiend
Touch your girl I might tho, skyfing on your bones bro, hustling that ass yoe, some come here and putcho
[Hook]
[Verse 3: TWD]
I'm jumping buildings spidermanning
Many hoes on the web, I'm virus scanning
She tweeted my handle, then she handled my d*ck
This d*ck is spamming, friends and foes
We puff puff pass, then we puff puff grass like high class cats
Hands up! We know IT
We don't browse the web, we KushIT!
X crushed the game, Q rolled IT
Yeah, we rolled It, we rolled IT
We put Da Tree on a crutch, then we put IT to bed
Reminiscing old memories like a video casset
Green screen TV's? Riddle me that!
I think I need a line right after this
Cuz after this, it's an Exodus
Moses leading the Ezraelites
We spoke to a buring bush then..
[Verse 4: XVR]
Oh, no, I don't need that snow
On my greens on my lean, pussy and patron is all i need
I'm just beaming, being me
Don't buy this shit I get IT for free
This little lighter of mine, amma let IT shine
Hitting litmus on these dimes
Hitting jackpots when i come
She jacked me of,she said i could rhyme
I piped her down and raised her gardens
Smoked some flowers-polinated
I beez in the trap, I'm beasting
Some shots to the head-the recipe for the dream
Eh eh eh eh, I dont know what to say, blurr
Gucci, mzwa killed it, fuck this shit im Audi
Amma grab on these TT's
On these BMee's, got bitches on my DEZE's
I'm just feeling IT like Stevie, for really...