[Verse: brandUn DeShay] I'm feeling fresh like a dude with new clothes A dude with two hoes is sweet like sucrose Who kick it like Judo with an expert like to those If they don't like to flow, then I'm just like to those Who need for no more people against my strategy Already got enough people mad at me ‘Cause I was born with the mentality that came, saw, and conquer Cain and Abel, k** a brother, no problem And no hesitation, no recitation Dude, if my flow is food, then it'd be cooked Cajun And this is cooked crack, but not for your nose More like air shipping, don't pick it like boogers from your nose Dude, I used to rap from journals Was dope, but I lacked delivery like DiGiorno And now every track, I come hard like p**nos And ever since, I don't take ish like urinals Now look how I turned those Haters to friends Boys to mens And I'm at the end of this road And there's enough strip left just so I could take off in a Learjet Go from Chicago to Tibet And make a pit stop in California Say what up to Deondria, Tyler, and Tommy Parker In my jet, you can guess, yep a game of Contra On my Sega Mega Drive and I'm about to fly And transform like Megatron To a mega don Make ways like a Megalodon That's the type of ish I'm on BrandUn DeShay meets Odd Future and now I'm gone