Went skiing at Mac Miller
Not drinkin' no jack cause the yak realer
Retract filler - establishing cla** since last winter
I'm tryna catch track of the ma** for mad scrillah
I don't want them to sleep so I'm cookin' up trash dinner
Big headed and getting dome. We past Dimma
On my Phelps, burning until I got bad swimmers
And I'm f**ing all these racist b**hes in black limos
I'm high and I'm shinin' like bat symbols
Stay on top of the lines like writing on loose leaf
Who's he? A dude wit' a brew ski straight plotting on a loosie, look into the mirror, I'm the man that you see
I've been the best since the debut of Fresh Prince
Gloved up, we snubbed up, they ain't catching fresh prints
Watch your direction; I will Smith you with the Wesson
Ay, They don't want this problem. (Word)
Come back in like I'm fresh off a threesome
Mary Kate and Ashley all grown up and I need some
All about about my dough, that's really why I need them
Babushka heard that bar and said "yo, he mean, son." (Forreal)
I really make my f**in' music for the children
Pop a seal, pop a pill, lose your mind like your feelings
Hit a n***a with the cap like fill-ins
Wave patterns and grave snatchers, I really been out here k**in'. (Facts)
Word to Slim Jesus, yeah we been drillin' her
Pull up to the scene with a scheme like Dillinger
Listen, bruh. You ain't gettin' up with the fisticuff
I'll hurt you
I'm that built shark from the SpongeBob commercial
Matter fact, you wanna see these pump through ya
Punch you so hard you end up in Weenie Hut Jr.'s