All gold revolver, for the suicide Gold bullets, two gold brains, when I shoot to die I'm askin' chicky-D's, can I supersize, my happy meal? Then I'm dippin' out with dolla', and we yellin' Guten Tag. People trying to crucify us Steady spittin' lucid fire, im ludicrous I know a b**h I wanna take home, like a new messiah People used to mock, my goofy attire Now everybody, tryin' to get like Chester Sayin' "ooh, tight as f**" [Deep voice] And he high too, tryin'a stay lifted, like his high IQ Strollin' down the island, of the dutty, blurtin' "I do!" Hair hella long, like I use newgrowth Never poppin' guns, but I'm steady, shootin' kudos Same one, never catch me cakin', with a new ho Unless we on break, then I'm bankin' up, a new roll King sized paper, shootin' lasers, to the new folk Ring side places, for the lakers, that's a new hope n***a