[Hook]
We all chilling out here in EHS
We the best eating bagels forget about the stress
We all chilling out here in EHS
We the best get some rest everyday feeling blessed
[Verse 1]
You the guest I'm the host
Nj east coast
Spitting sick fire bars get me diagnosed
Before I start to roast like I got a fire
Oh wait I do I'm selling flames someone get a buyer
I can't get any higher
Ima pacifier pleasing desires
Just ask your girl I had to throw her in the dryer
Bane of humidifiers cuz I'm getting all these honeys damp
Lighting up like a lamp, you da worst I'm da champ
Spit it like a curse sticking to you like a stamp
I bleed for the rap check your purse for a couple tamps
Only going up like a ramp but i'm running out of air, I swear I think i gotta cramp damn
Call me shaq I'm going in for the slam
Always got your back I ain't tryna scam
Forget about all the spam
You know who I am, Dinic or the man
This is the plan, can't you all tell that I don't give a damn
Beat mah meat like it's ham, so you know I'm never kosher
Eating a** like a gopher, forever lucky like a clover
Surrounded by some motherf**ing posers and they all stink forget about all the odor
Dennis Schroder, hunting chicks like a hawk
Whiter than some chalk
Spitting bars while you spit some talk
Following mah dreams, so I gotta stalk
But Im running out of time, to hit mah prime, I need a clock
f** the people who think that ima f**ing s**
They think I can't even spit, well they can s** mah nuts then mah dick
I don't give a sh**, i'll admit the haters dont phase me not even a tiny bit, cuz they don't exist
You couldn't ruin my day in a mili years
Im standing up going strong after a couple mili beers
And the ppl dont even know that I've shed a mili tears
They think that cuz I have feelings that makes me a silly queer
Listen here everybody always tries to hold a grudge
I feel like I'm in the court and the jury is the judge
I try to escape but the door it won't budge
I relaese the music to give this feeling a little nudge
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, y'all can come at me
I'll pop you like some acne
Cuz when these fools see me they be jumping like a track meet
Okay Im jus f**ing, no one's jumping, they do nothing, but soon ill be f**ing buzzing
Yeah, buzzing like a bee, f** with me then you'll need full body surgery
You can't trust me cuz my lyrics are bipolar
Tryna play the game someone hand me the controller
Chilling in mah stroller acting like a toddler
When I act like this people think I am a bother
Especially Dragan yes he is my father
Like when I curse my mouth belongs inside of the washer
I will prosper just to say I did
Lemme break out of mah crib
Ima baby f** the bib
f** the toys but ima kid
Ima jar without a lid
One day ima spill something dumb and ima end up off the grid
I kid but you wish that I was gone
You were always right but you left cuz I was always wrong
I dont care because I know that it didn't last too long
I dont got no queen but thats okay cuz I'm the king of pong
Sing my song...
And hope you sing along
Going in strong till the motherf**ing break of dawn
Till I'm gone... cuz my headphones are the only place I know that I belong
[Hook x2]