[Hook] Ice, melting in my chain Pretty as my hair Ugly as my name Dirty as my gold Comfy as my chair Ugly is my name Ugly is my name [Verse] No weapon formed against me shall prosper My sword look just like Michaels He lent it to me, this a house of God I'm just leasing he rent it to me This sentence he penned it too That's a gmail he sent it to me I can send you his contact, hit him if you in combat Hit em' if you in traffic, even if there ain't no static Thats my G he got me shinin' My hair, he made it tangled My seed, don't need no lining A halo fits on an angel And if the shoe fits, I'll tie his and let the kiddie rap Finally give the city back, and ask God for a piggy-back Up on his shoulders I notice, I'm within earshot I yell "thanks for makin' us in your image You gotta good sense of hubris"