[Verse] I've got more bens than Mercedes Haters love to play me b**hes love to front until I pull out all my bud Pease! As if my knowledge of the galaxy's just a paperweight As if I spent all my paper spent to re-up on some weight Fact or fate, mistakes make great for demo tapes Erase the chase for my f**ing dreams All my schemes we all for nothing You f**ing with the crew just know we never stop fronting On the beach like sand, damn, when these dude's stop stunting? Looking in my eyes is like looking into a paradox Like, how can someone down to earth like you be so unorthodox? Believed or not, I trotted from the sky, with planet x Wearing fresh socks and new kicks and fresh stocks Of fresh rocks to sling at cops Copping up some addies, getting trashy I will never stop Will this f**ing Looney Toon ever quit With all them party drops? Prolly not, Probably when they hear about his co*k (Bagock!) [Outro] Awh sh** Hater shaded, f**ing faded, thug parade, we made it Cause we're f**ing faded, oh did I mention that we are faded? Wasted off Bacardi, drinking hardy, snorting Smarty's Hater shaded, f**ing faded, thug parade we made it