I'm a f**in' Timid merit bauch k**in magicians with a lyric
f** bustin lead with shots Pilot is my level if you understand
Me stare and watch the more sour the fruit well you b**h n***as
Compare to squash in a prison jumpsuit pullin' off a carrot top
Mere to scare a cop I made em flle those scary cops and off
Top you couldn't f** with me on a bad day I'm a paradox
A pair of socks walkin' on magma Yeah I can compare to hot
b**h say she virgin b**h we know you married co*k seal ya lips a little birdie told me you give parrot top
Some say they a gift let me surprise them Produce ill sh** I'm wise but ill minded
These n***as sk** blinded talents in my state is dead let me revive it