3, 2, UNO bars out the culo everybody swear I came from Mars, Bruno
Silly what do you know really I'm from Pluto go so ham yeah I call that prosciutto
I'm losing my noodle I'm using this f**ing beat to abuse it
I'm brutalist like a poodle against Cujo saying I'll make your dogs look like putos
Take you whole crew and run through 'em like loop holes
Look hit ‘em with the Ali Hook they remind me of Ali now Shook
Get your a** whooped give a crap how dope you are
One hand tied behind my back with a broken arm
Trapped in a hot box, smashed in a stolen car
Lil' homie think you smoking gra** I'll smoke a farm
f** a smoke alarm I'm the Buddha man
Sahtyre fool, yeah I do the damn thang
And they mad they can't do a damn thing
And I'm running this sh** I'mma pull a hamstrang
With a, big a** pimp gla** full of champagne
And the flows just bananas, no plantains
I'm so damn strange and I'm on a rampage
And my minds so bright should've worn a lamp shade
Homie no I ain't playing even though I stay higher
Live in the future, I'm odd like Tyler
God-like rhymer fools to hyper
Real life rapper on a YouTube cypher so if you gotta pen better find it fast
Cause most cats can't write but they can sign my cast
[Hook]
I said I don't know what you've been told, but they can't drop like this, and they Bhudda's out June 21st you better go cop that sh**
I said I don't know what you've been told but I'm bout drop me a hit, cause the Bhudda's out June 21st you better go and cop that sh**