[Verse 1: Papa-Bear]
Flakey a** n***as, I call 'em dandruff
Never let 'em f** your plans up
Those that don't understand, can't stand us
If you don't give a f**, then stand up
Wave your hands in the air like you just don't care
Nice to meet you, my name is Papa-Bear
I seen you way over there, twirling your hair
Didn't mean to stare, but you fine as f**
I'm tryna f**
I'm kinda drunk
No need to front, that a** so plump
And I bet that brain is dumb
Straight stupid, stop stalling, let's do this
I wanna taste your p**y juices
Straight ruthless
Drop the beat, let's get sh** moving
Like a mosh-pit, swinging fists, Mike Tyson
Driving without a license
Where's my brain?
I've lost it, clearly
Writing nearly, a thousand verses yearly
f** a verse!
This ain't work, this my life
A f**ing curse, might snatch your purse, if worst comes to worst
Gotta support my habits, avid marijuana smoking addict
High as the attic, sometimes spastic
And always traveling the atlas, ha!