[Verse 1] How ludicrous, and I ain't Ludacris, so I'll elude a Chris In Budapest, and spray that sh** right back at you with this These rhymes inspired by the n***a known for always changing flow This life is losing colors, so Dorian Gray, I'm aging slow An amazing show I put out, you can cave in but I stood out I just jinxed you dudes forever, guess you wanna go knock the wood out Tyson, alright son, I'm icing out, chasing fame like bison... [Verse 2] Speaking of boxers, I'm rolling fast on foreign wheels Take your soul, sizzle slow, ugh, them foreman grills And that sh** was edible it was inevitable I was gon' probably bury you I'm keeping two feet off the ground, so when I attack all ya'll, it's aerial Arreolas, will vary older, with hairy shoulders The menopausal, turn into fossils, and scary ogres This f**ing track is heating up like cooking carry overs.... [Break] [Verse 3] Ugh, higher roller, screw toxins I'm dying sober Pulled the Glocks and then gladly I-ran, like the Ayatollah Eying older, hip hop heads, ya'll gon love it yo Oven flow, heating up and speeding up your oven roll Lovable emcee, developing relevance Paint abstract pictures, artificial intelligence Wait, I hope you got it, recibo, I ain't speaking no evil.... [Verse 4] Weave though, with your chick with some dreadlocks You're entering wedlock, but faking like Redd Foxx You might get a lead top, from the heat, then your head's hot I'm innocent, still a citizen......wait, You Dred Scott! n***a, I'm despotic, ruler you hooligan Oh ooh you won't fool my kin, oh ooh you won't fool my kin Gold digging hoes get no roses from me I been and the souls of defeat, from my soles to my feet And my odes to repeat.....