[Intro] Yo, Dratch to the face The saga continues, check it out [Verse 1: Dratchface] Yo I'll be frank witcha, I'm the keeper of the dank scripture If you wanna rank with the best, lemme paint a picture The list goes like this: I'm at the very top While you're in contention for a quintuple-digit spot That's right b**h, now you wish you had a clue before this So many pretty voices in my head, they call me Portis Do I have to leave my room to see what all this discord is? I'm bored as f** and lucky enough to have been born a tortoise Man, you think my rhymes are sordid? You shoulda seen the lyrics I thought of and then aborted David Lynch dreams ‘cause my globe is so contorted From the coke I snorted four hits of moments before this Got a Jabba chortle and nothing up my sleeves I'm tryna keep my homies from puffin up my weed Put that stuff away g, man it's tough enough to breathe Without a billowing cloud of THC up in this b**h