[Verse: Kaotic Steel]
I got a tattoo of time ticking on my chest
My name tatted on seven b**hes breasts
So I know it's real, b**h I know you crazy
For dick and fame that money don't make me
I make the money ain't sh** funny, slice you open send the corpse to Bundy
Kaotic hoe, definition of phenomenal, you got it hoe
You got the aids, you got the HIV. You got the stretch marks on yo hips
Thighs, waist, don't forget the booty, middle name Judy, could give an alien cavities with that tooti fruity
Go ahead do me, actually don't. I'm tryna pop like 72 inch font, don't make me go pop the trunk
On you or your squad or your family, odd my sanity god profanity
Gotta blow steam like a tea..pot. Need balance in my life seesaw
Too much mindless behavior, pray all you want Jesus won't save you
People wanna get religious when in danger, what's faker all the haters patiently waiting for me to Jengha
I need a singa to finga, mixing her drink with the lager, the genesis of my bliss like Sega
I'm the alpha omega to your beta wishing one day I can slow dance with Vega. Then wake up to see the cover of Fader
Hip hop's own and lone Al-Qaeda. Ima elbow and bone Miss Jada
But I'm off topic though you new rappers flow old like fossils hoe I go harder than myself on Brazzers bro
Not the shooter I'm the bullet fill you up with holes, 2 girls 1 cup of joe
In this episode I say f** the rain Steel makes it snow, you can't fake it though till you make it hoe
Beat you till you bruise away jerseys of the lakers yo
Why this palm tree got a shark climbing up it, why the mushrooms in this Halloween function
I need some candy dandy a**, life is a beach with yo sandy a**
Them sandy cheeks, they magnifique tryna squish you lil n***as Big Daddy V
And I would gladly take you out with my nine and since I don't have it trade for my dime
So I don't have to buy it, bout to start a riot, Mr. Steel why are you so violent
Maybe cuz you motherf**ers don't keep your mouths shut. Maybe cuz you motherf**ers turned down my volume
What's a beat without ba**, words without emphasis soul without a face
Digging my grave as we speak today, yesterday was the dream of tomorrow, quit all your sorrow
Drag your bloody head down the grotto, watch what you start yo
Ima be the one to finish, diminish, Dennis the Menace, replenish the tennis
Got Latino n***as doing breast strokes in Venice
[Refrain:]
I want your mind body and soul
I want to grab your head make you lose control
My whole party reps the gold, rep the gold