[Verse 1: Brandon J]
I want every slice of the pie
I want the whole enchilada
I would tell you that my limit's the sky but that would imply that the Earth mi casa, nah
I'm an alien from 51 Nevada
My theme song's that Future that Mess Up Some Commas
My mind is sharper than a fricken' katana
I make 'em go GaGa, Applause, tada!
I'm building my buzz, like Wizard of Oz my twister has them lost
I got weird ad-libs, reveal too much
I guess it rubbed off from Taylor Swift and Young Thug
I'm dumbstruck, by these numbskulls thinking that it's dumb luck
All they do is thumb s**, put 'em in a dump truck
It's a jungle, I juggle while you fumble I'm just clutch
Bless you but I'm nothing to sneeze at
I'm standing tall while you're reclining your seat back
I'm doing that trying this
Never know what you'll get, experimenting I'm a mad scientist
Throw it at the wall and see if it sticks
This is just the beginning just wait for the hits
And when I hit that bullseye you lullabies goes goodbye
I'm way way way way up, I'm having a good time!