[Verse 1]
Came in the game with the same state of mind
Other rappers dropping nickels while yah boy droppin' dimes
They just learning the language but the Boosh stay fluent
Next-gen ninja reppin' Naruto Shippuden
So scoot on over with your 4 leaf clovers
Your luck fall's through like the end of October
New sound clown with a dash of the past
I see you sweatin' like a f**in' hooker at ma**
I leave scars, slashing through the 16 bars
Blast off to the stars, take a stop around Mars
I was that lonely little lightweight, whined more than white grapes
Didn't like where my life was so I decided to migrate
Heading in the right direction, I'll attain perfection
Gonna pa** the test once so I don't have to do corrections
Shoot like Mad Max, punch like Jax, puff on wax
This the Boosh train hop off the tracks
Cause my rhymes leave you breathless, hits on my setlist
Eatin' up this sh** like a Rwandan out to breakfast
All you other rappers notice, it's my house and I'm the POTUS
Rhymin' till the quiet comes like I'm bumpin' Flying Lotus
Gotta thank all my supporters and I guess God too
Cause he blessed me with these sk**s like I said Ah-choo
Tornado of rhymes, step back from the window
Kush leave good impressions cause it's frankly cali Indo
[Verse 2]
Hanging with misfits, that smoke is our temptress
Your career on my hitlist, I swear it's just business
Y'all cruising I'm grinding, these labels keep signing
Trap rappers online who spit with such poor timing
These haters stayed messed up, the must heard to catch up
They got to hope I fall asleep at a rest stop
And friends think I'm playin', when they hear me sayin'
This hip hop be payin' for mansions some day
[Verse 3]
Spit that acidic acrylic, your days are dark and I'm Riddick
Now they f**in' with yah boy like they became pedophiliac
I got them 5 star bars and all the moola so
You know this sh** is art call me Pooca**o
Yah boy stay fresh, inhale exhale lysol
Imma do big things with the words that I write small
That means a verbal werewolf is on your tail
My grades went AWOL when my mind set sail
Don't need a desk job or any fancy position
Cause all those careers show is you know repitition
You can't hold me back, you don't have balls in your sack
I've heard my lyrics would be cool if my skin was black
Oh wait, you don't know what you're talking about
You staring at this gift horse straight in the mouth
You think you lookin' fly but yo sh** ain't Ralph
My polo's missing an I, cause I'm infecting the South
That's B-O-O-S-H through your speakers
Animal on the mic all you other f*ggots Beaker
True believers know I did it like I'm out designing sneakers
Calling me an a**hole cause I gave the world the finger
All my lyrics clearly open to interpretation
The happy train departed but it left me at the station
I said I wouldn't fall victim to a large unholy nation
Now I'm in a relationship with Mary Jane and masturbation
Young Pheonix risin', bars like a prison
Comin' at you harder than a head on collision
I'll crush all you dreams and embody your fears
Cause the sh** that I spit is just not for your ears
Pockets protected, earbuds infected
My sound will go around getting new fans every second
Prince to the throne, give me an heirloom
I don't mess with fake sh**, only spit that Verum