Heard if you ride slow you die slow

We smoking joints way thicker than pine cones

Let bygones be bygones put down your iPhones

Your focus might grow

Beating pussy like I’m Michael

Oh that’s a typo

Beating niggas like I’m Tyson

Oh that’s your light bro

Shit snatch it

Now I’m shining in your flight zone

Expanding out many time zones

Damage my premise printing timberlands all over your white coat

That shit was ugly anyway

Fuck what your opinion is

Cruising in minivans

Sinning with friends

My clearer head dreamed of a chance

To leave the hood baby boy isolated again

Mastered the teaching from devils in the bleachers scoping out your regions

Now he vegan

No mo beefing he feasting every weekend

Fuck your leader

I’m the God who molded creatures in Venus

It’s better seasoned

Need my chicken fried and some head this evening

It’s hunting season and I’m the target in a nest of evil

Well well

The evils tryna tempt me

Well well

I’m feeling kinda iffy

Well well

You really don’t offend me

Well well well well well

What more do I got in me

Well well

You really gotta kill me

Well well

Emotionless forgive me

Well well well well

Ayo I prolly need to stop this beat and light another one

then light another one

This shit is double dutch

Aye buckle up you cluster fuck

I’ve been fucking up

Cheating on my bitch like I ain’t loving her

Not intoxicated but I ain’t pay for shit

Driving paint a bit

Swerving dangerous

Can you change a bit

What yo angle is

You ain’t famous yet

What’s your name again

You ain’t make the list

You still saving checks

From your job

Put your pride aside

Watch the waters rise

I’ma die a wealthy enterprise

Nigga you decide

It’s suicide to victimize your pride

It’s your duty now

The movie tales selling wishing wells with a beauty pond

She’s nude again

She ain’t just a hoe she my new experience

Fuck appearances

Shop the clearances

Not appearing apparent

Embarrass you parrots

I’m what you fear in the mirror

Take me to hell

I'm what you reveal

Over henny and hills

Document what you feel

I’m born to reborn and build reels

Well well

The evils tryna tempt me

Well well

I’m feeling kinda iffy

Well well

You really don’t offend me

Well well well well well

What more do I got in me

Well well

You really gotta kill me

Well well

Emotionless forgive me

Well well well well