(So sick, you know this) I'm high as f** Light that dutch Mark it when I walk in Yeah, they bite that much And they stalking my circumference, make your pipes stand up Like a mic I adjust it, I don't hide that stuff n***as in the kitchen with that white, doing bumps I do not need that in my life I do not like that stuff (oh sh**, oh sh**, yeah) So I pick up where I left off yes I still go hard This the payback to them b**hes who can't write their own bars Imma go far, might be on Mars Preference is in Pluto where I sight see all the stars Out in Highland smoking violet My wallet's on a diet Surfin' cheddy choppin' lettuce in Chebahtah I'm a goddess Walking through the clouds Like I am ISIS I'm a dude now, I should try this 'cause I kind of... f**in' nice and.. Holy sh**, n***as in the back