[Verse:1] n***a swagging out the track to infinite and beyond Hit with the speed of tachyons, yo swag bad why you throw that tacky on The apostrophe can get your b**hes a** to clap to this I'm the king but you rather laugh at me and not listen Boy, the moon is my vacation spot I go there whenever the ones that are hating start to plot Burn this motherf**er down, tell that n***a lot to get lost Uh, gotta go stupid when the beat ignorant like this cause i'm a boss Supreme the dream you can call me in my Shangra-la ho These labels on that Shang Tsung You sold your soul man dang son I live among the lions and lionesses homie I spit banana clips that banana split your melon quick Munch on the peach and get the knowledge like the tree in Eden b**h Im eating real good my n***a with these dollar chicken sandwiches When im spitting try to manage not getting left in my f**ing dust Not sorry for the rush though [Verse:2] I won't tone it down like a party that is next door b**h this the weekend, release stress on the dance floor Got the 40s on the counter if y'all n***as tryna pour Y'all can be some zombies to alcohol asking for some more OVO, young man saving up all of his dough It take time to mold a grind, gotta go steady and slow You people not ready though They like "can you believe this n***a? He say that we wanna king this n***a Really bro who the f** is this n***a?" D'shon, always remember the name So you can be a groupie when I hit the fame with my flames 24 hrs, 7 days of the week I'm open to give a** kickings for free This was dope, so rewind it back back back