(Verse 1) Ayo they keep eyes on this J-Street zionist Take me, I will get eighteen nines and clips Maybe I'll regret spraying these minor threats Facing finely prepped crazy violent d**hs Probably not though, really might go drastic No Juggalo, ill and psychopathic You know you love it though, sk** is likely mastered Never call the 5-0, villains with the badges Hit em with some rad sh**, k** em with the madness Sittin in a black six, skrilla in the back, dip Villain and a bad dick, silly like a rabbit And thinking that your track isn't illy--you are average Yeah, I am sick with the multi cheesing Chillin with your mom it is simply a sultry evening Then again I'll extend it to all the weekend With tennis and probably skiing And rimming and chugging semen (Chorus) I got styles styles styles styles F f f f for miles miles miles miles miles L l l l like the like the Nile Nile Nile Leaving wack rappers in denial (Verse 2) Ayo you nah cop clues f**ing ras claat foos, never on top noobs Spoiler alert: I ain't no soft mark who Ain't gonna Robb Stark you and your small dog too Two hand specialty, stididitch your dome piece You, damn, hella weak, diddling a pony Brony, feta cheese innards on the floor, B Phonies better please simper to the O.G Act right, mad nice, sh** on nice or wack writes Hobbit sh**: that's, like, finna break a fast twice Gats ice hack types, hidden with a mask I Clap twice, stab tykes, hit em with a Maglite Shattered bulb in oculars A rapper that is hot for sure? I'm grabbing your binoculars And travelling to his spot to merk Blasting any officers, attack they helicopters And roll up to your crib so I can sh** on your face