(Verse 1)
Welcome to 0502, Dezzy Boy will rhyme for you
More lines than the ones you snort with yo f**in' nostrils
I'ma go, from aimin' for the honor roll to focusin' on music cause trust me homie I got to blow
I'm diabolical, but heaven-sent
Of artists, there's a deficit
With me you get a surplus, bringin' you this excellent, extra sh**
"Lost" isn't the best I been, my prime is yet to come like a retired nun
I'm from the Dino, where they takin' shots like free throws, but I mean they fire guns, uh
Not on the map, but we the most avoided
Guess who got the most appointments? Abortion doctors
I move faster than the foster children, town to town they never livin'
These the kids I hope that listen, never been the type to fit in
Never a specific image
Unknown to America, somethin' like I was a pilgrim
I'm quite insane, I'll blow my brains, and I'll make sure to film it
Upload to Worldstar, only way you'll ever know me
I have no foes, but a fam and I got several homies
Plus I'm rising up from hell, but I'm runnin' this with both my cold feet
I'm kinda thirsty, I be sippin' on that holy-holy, holy water
But somehow I'm growing hotter
You don't know me
Nah, you don't know me