[Verse 1: Brandon J] I want every slice of the pie I want the whole enchilada I would tell you that my limit's the sky but that would imply that the Earth mi casa, nah I'm an alien from 51 Nevada My theme song's that Future that Mess Up Some Commas My mind is sharper than a fricken' katana I make 'em go GaGa, Applause, tada! I'm building my buzz, like Wizard of Oz my twister has them lost I got weird ad-libs, reveal too much I guess it rubbed off from Taylor Swift and Young Thug I'm dumbstruck, by these numbskulls thinking that it's dumb luck All they do is thumb s**, put 'em in a dump truck It's a jungle, I juggle while you fumble I'm just clutch Bless you but I'm nothing to sneeze at I'm standing tall while you're reclining your seat back I'm doing that trying this Never know what you'll get, experimenting I'm a mad scientist Throw it at the wall and see if it sticks This is just the beginning just wait for the hits And when I hit that bullseye you lullabies goes goodbye I'm way way way way up, I'm having a good time!