[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Smoking blunts, wiping ashes off designer jeans
I'm like a king, throwing rings, grabbing angel wings
Doctor King on a balcony in body armor
Kush coma, poppin' pills, should a been a goner
But I'm still here, getting money with the G's
If you ain't really there, like a trick up your sleeve
Your b**h got more seeds than Mexican brick weed
And you ain't got no work, like a n***a on sick leave
My expertise is ex and weed
I do more wet sh** than an ex-marine
I'm like a hitch-hiking hipster with Henny in a canteen
Throwin' up gang signs, peace on a Byzantine
[Verse 2: Sahtyre]
Catch me off a fifth of Beam
Light skin James Dean
Every b**hes dream
Smoke a gang of green
'til my lungs catch gangrene
Got your girlfriends panties wet
That's a mainstream
n***a what do you mean
Pull up to the scene with Avril Lavigne
I'm able to logically k** a track
But I don't need a reason, I'm a machine, yeah
I'm smoking purple cookies
n***a that's some Dr. Seuss sh**
Blow my b**h a kiss, she chop my lines up
That's my Sous-Chef
Oh yes, sh** too fresh, and if you flex
You get suplexed in your duplex
I ask who's next and then I probably trip some booze next
White b**hes think I'm Hugh Heff
But I be like, "b**h I'm the new Treach"
I can't help it, guess I'm naughty by nature
And if your b**h is acting thirsty
I'm a Bobby Booshay her
I'm on my worst behavior
Prince Thunder, I'm the savior
Been grindin' since DuckTales and Power Rangers
Coz my expertise, is extra steez
Best believe, rep the west
'til I rest in peace
Catch me sussin' in the uber
Taking bumps off keys
It's them motherf**ing Bruisers and the LSD