I'm a suicidal juvenile who'd like to burn you for a while
Don't touch the dial, turn it up
Cause I'm about to f** sh** up
I'm an apprentice wordsmith
f**ing beats with burnt dick
I'm on this savage sh**
Like boys are on an uncles dick
Show up the competition
While I grab more ammunition
Though I got no disposition
I'm toxic like fission
Bombs dropping em on ya like Saddam's
Qualms. I'm calm
Hell in a basket, drunk driving crash casket
& I'm just mashing skull bashing
No pa**ing
Pooches be on my dick
Like no rubbers on the end of it
& herpes on their clit
Like bums be on the crumbs of sh**
Punches to the gut, get that n***a in a rut
Of life, give em strife then cut em with a knife
Oh, I Kobe the jock sock will she takes a hit of co*k
Till I off my rocks, and my knees start to knock
So I smoke another stooge another day I'm growing old
Nostalgia is my biggest euphoria
n***as no stories now
Used to shoot a whole gram in a black Trans AM
For a day, ER day, like hey I'm a junk-a
When I commit some violence n***as sit in silence
Like crash dummies on a no drive list
So I bump some hype sh**
And I hit the pipe quick
Cause the officer behind me doesn't like my driving