[Verse 1]
I'm a f**ing floating poltergeist
Puling hoes and dykes because they prolly thought my flow was nice
Hanging 'round the p**y like I'm going toe to toe with mice
Got me rolling eyes to skies while n***as rolling dice
Something like a fire breathing arsonist
Or a sniper in the woods practicing his marksmanship
If I go broke I'm on some shoot up your apartment sh**
Robbing n***as, especially if this parka fits
If I get rich? I'mma go hit Vegas
Bumping 36 Chambers under the moons phases
Sipping with the women til they go get faded
Have them b**hes rolling spliffs with my moleskine pages
Outside of the box like zombies, Head full of dreads like Samedi
Running this Jumanji
Watch me. Not to be co*ky
But I'mma be the flyest motherf**er blowing up, Kamikaze
[Verse 2]
Wolverine
Charles Xavier overloading Jean Grey with the Phoenix as she composes dreams
Weapon X infected telepathy, still controlling teams
'Turns out that I'm more broken than my composure seems
It took me 5 heartbreaks, to figure out what closure means
Now I'm giving b**hes a full cup of Folgers cream
Hard knock life; No sugar cookies and Ovaltine
Nasty like sh**ty drawls in holy jeans
Snapping like a rat trap; cheese, you couldn't have that
I dig in that p**y, that Joe's Crab Shack, scratch that
I swear I be ducking these hoes, Aflack. Man I'm such an a**crack
b**h they call me Johnny; Where's the cash at? Pa** that
Baseball mitts, k**ing pussies like hard dick
My dick and balls sit underneath where your broad sits
Plus I'm dropping hits. It's Grayscale Family
Until "DOOMSDAY" or the f**ing zombie apocalypse