[Verse 1:]
Kids around my way talking
Tell'em I said "hell no"
They drop a tape, straight drop 'em with my elbow
Hocus Pocus sh** in my bag of tricks
If life is Battleship
Then I'm winning with X-ray vision
I'll leave you in the woods like Chris McCandless
You can't handle this
You'll get handled
I work part-time tryna buy a .45
That I could put up into the left of your right eye
And whether its lo-fi or hi-fi, you ruin it
That's the rationale that I even have for doing this
Tryna school you kids a little bit that
You can't talk all that sh** if you don't have it
Well, I don't have sh**
[Hook:]
But where'd you get that money
Where'd you get that cash
Where the f** that toolie that you say you blast
Where you blow that moles
And you go to shows
So you get that work
Yea I know
Wait how'd you buy that whip
Wait, I don't care
Cul-de-sac bangin', lawn chair warfare
Cause I'm X O
(Put you down in the dirt)
X O
(Voodoo sh**)
X O