[Verse 1: Danny Brown] Smoking blunts, wiping ashes off designer jeans I'm like a king, throwing rings, grabbing angel wings Doctor King on a balcony in body armor Kush coma, poppin' pills, should a been a goner But I'm still here, getting money with the G's If you ain't really there, like a trick up your sleeve Your b**h got more seeds than Mexican brick weed And you ain't got no work, like a n***a on sick leave My expertise is ex and weed I do more wet sh** than an ex-marine I'm like a hitch-hiking hipster with Henny in a canteen Throwin' up gang signs, peace on a Byzantine [Verse 2: Sahtyre] Catch me off a fifth of Beam Light skin James Dean Every b**hes dream Smoke a gang of green 'til my lungs catch gangrene Got your girlfriends panties wet That's a mainstream n***a what do you mean Pull up to the scene with Avril Lavigne I'm able to logically k** a track But I don't need a reason, I'm a machine, yeah I'm smoking purple cookies n***a that's some Dr. Seuss sh** Blow my b**h a kiss, she chop my lines up That's my Sous-Chef Oh yes, sh** too fresh, and if you flex You get suplexed in your duplex I ask who's next and then I probably trip some booze next White b**hes think I'm Hugh Heff But I be like, "b**h I'm the new Treach" I can't help it, guess I'm naughty by nature And if your b**h is acting thirsty I'm a Bobby Booshay her I'm on my worst behavior Prince Thunder, I'm the savior Been grindin' since DuckTales and Power Rangers Coz my expertise, is extra steez Best believe, rep the west 'til I rest in peace Catch me sussin' in the uber Taking bumps off keys It's them motherf**ing Bruisers and the LSD