(Verse 1)
Ayo they keep eyes on this J-Street zionist
Take me, I will get eighteen nines and clips
Maybe I'll regret spraying these minor threats
Facing finely prepped crazy violent d**hs
Probably not though, really might go drastic
No Juggalo, ill and psychopathic
You know you love it though, sk** is likely mastered
Never call the 5-0, villains with the badges
Hit em with some rad sh**, k** em with the madness
Sittin in a black six, skrilla in the back, dip
Villain and a bad dick, silly like a rabbit
And thinking that your track isn't illy--you are average
Yeah, I am sick with the multi cheesing
Chillin with your mom it is simply a sultry evening
Then again I'll extend it to all the weekend
With tennis and probably skiing
And rimming and chugging semen
(Chorus)
I got styles styles styles styles
F f f f for miles miles miles miles miles
L l l l like the like the Nile Nile Nile
Leaving wack rappers in denial
(Verse 2)
Ayo you nah cop clues
f**ing ras claat foos, never on top noobs
Spoiler alert: I ain't no soft mark who
Ain't gonna Robb Stark you and your small dog too
Two hand specialty, stididitch your dome piece
You, damn, hella weak, diddling a pony
Brony, feta cheese innards on the floor, B
Phonies better please simper to the O.G
Act right, mad nice, sh** on nice or wack writes
Hobbit sh**: that's, like, finna break a fast twice
Gats ice hack types, hidden with a mask I
Clap twice, stab tykes, hit em with a Maglite
Shattered bulb in oculars
A rapper that is hot for sure?
I'm grabbing your binoculars
And travelling to his spot to merk
Blasting any officers, attack they helicopters
And roll up to your crib so I can sh** on your face