[Intro]
Yo, Dratch to the face
The saga continues, check it out
[Verse 1: Dratchface]
Yo I'll be frank witcha, I'm the keeper of the dank scripture
If you wanna rank with the best, lemme paint a picture
The list goes like this: I'm at the very top
While you're in contention for a quintuple-digit spot
That's right b**h, now you wish you had a clue before this
So many pretty voices in my head, they call me Portis
Do I have to leave my room to see what all this discord is?
I'm bored as f** and lucky enough to have been born a tortoise
Man, you think my rhymes are sordid?
You shoulda seen the lyrics I thought of and then aborted
David Lynch dreams ‘cause my globe is so contorted
From the coke I snorted four hits of moments before this
Got a Jabba chortle and nothing up my sleeves
I'm tryna keep my homies from puffin up my weed
Put that stuff away g, man it's tough enough to breathe
Without a billowing cloud of THC up in this b**h