3, 2, UNO bars out the culo everybody swear I came from Mars, Bruno Silly what do you know really I'm from Pluto go so ham yeah I call that prosciutto I'm losing my noodle I'm using this f**ing beat to abuse it I'm brutalist like a poodle against Cujo saying I'll make your dogs look like putos Take you whole crew and run through 'em like loop holes Look hit ‘em with the Ali Hook they remind me of Ali now Shook Get your a** whooped give a crap how dope you are One hand tied behind my back with a broken arm Trapped in a hot box, smashed in a stolen car Lil' homie think you smoking gra** I'll smoke a farm f** a smoke alarm I'm the Buddha man Sahtyre fool, yeah I do the damn thang And they mad they can't do a damn thing And I'm running this sh** I'mma pull a hamstrang With a, big a** pimp gla** full of champagne And the flows just bananas, no plantains I'm so damn strange and I'm on a rampage And my minds so bright should've worn a lamp shade Homie no I ain't playing even though I stay higher Live in the future, I'm odd like Tyler God-like rhymer fools to hyper Real life rapper on a YouTube cypher so if you gotta pen better find it fast Cause most cats can't write but they can sign my cast [Hook] I said I don't know what you've been told, but they can't drop like this, and they Bhudda's out June 21st you better go cop that sh** I said I don't know what you've been told but I'm bout drop me a hit, cause the Bhudda's out June 21st you better go and cop that sh**