[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]

Long—, long—, long—

Long hair, don't care, bitch, I don't give a fuck

Open me up in a new window

Talkin' about that bong sharin', lawnchair chillin' in the kitchen

$crimmy whippin' up the dope, while I'm playin' Nintendo

Slit my lymph node, *59 stay in the dark

Fuck the limelight, bitch, that's my kinfolk

Been throwed since '94

Dick throwed a little bit to the left, 'til I find the right ho, oh

Really though, I hate when corny motherfuckers say they got a sick flow

Soundin' like Carl Winslow, bitch, I'm spittin' Dead Snow

That's a good movie, we can watch it, we can fuck and then you can go to bed, ho

Bitch, turn off the lights, I can still see the glow

Keep it up and I'ma take you home

Crib like an igloo, bitch, that's why they call me Yung $now, oh

[Verse 2: Scrim]

It's that Yung Pharaoh blowin' on that Sarah Sparrow

Eyes lookin' narrow, sippin' lean wit' a sombrero

Rio de Janeiro paint on my fuckin' Chevy

Ridin' 'round wit' a bitch that look like Lil' Debbie

Now tell me what you know

Yung Vincent Van Gogh

Lil John McEnroe

Put the blade to my throat, it's that $uicide—

My manic depressive and gun on the dresser mind state

The psycho professor, the demon possessor, but nevertheless a soul mate

In a grey state

Watch me raise the crime rate

Welcome to Hell's gates, bitch

I'm that flamin' dragon

Seven heads, and draped in satin

Speakin' tongues in Latin

Yung Death

Lil Famine