[Hook: Jack Freeman] Tired of me talking bottles dog, I need them sparks on the top pop Molatov! Yellow, Brown & Dark model broads, n***as ask if I apologize NOT AT ALL No, NOT AT ALL, n***a no, never that, NOT AT ALL See I do my thing by default, one mo time do I apologize? NOT AT ALL [Verse 1: Yves Saint] Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it? I piss through my pores you b**h like a broad acknowledge my skin fluid Im UTTERly sk**ed it begets milk, never that skim bullsh** Dont have a cow, I've already vowed, are you not convinced douches? My muse is, Music, fused with, some hubris It confuses accusers a rubix cube but he shoe fits. I gotta break them in Breaking news is! I ain't spitting To the snoozers: I been throwed Jim Crow leave a nuisance in noose n***as hanging from my balls and my pubics for hocking up mucous Not saliva, much heavier, a sign of a medley of illnesses Chill, shivers, stop nagging like little sisters Cuz I brag about drilling sisters and my tag amount Oh you can't feel a buster? Well I'mma wait it out, thats a fillibuster And I 'm spillin MUSTARD to be FRANK I RELISH the HEAT catch up ya DOG only getting PLUMPER Im a BALL PARK figure, spitting ball park figures And I park balls and a Ball Park in a broad jaw and Laurent not lyri-cal? Cool, Im slicker than cod liver oil, smooth as a cola and dark liquor I know both sides, Jedi-and Sith, yet I insist, dismiss I as myth, and dread I exist, upset I admit, but better I get Whatyatombot AYE! [Hook: Jack Freeman] Tired of em talkin bottles dog, I leave sparked on the top pop Mozeltov Yellow, Brown & Dark model broads, n***as ask if I apologize NOT AT ALL No, NOT AT ALL, n***a no, never that, NOT AT ALL See I do my thing by default, one mo time do I apologize? NOT AT ALL [Verse 2: Yves Saint] You're just uniformed, sun/son in the form of his life The sun/son isn't warm its hot, just, far enough to sustain life But, close enough to sun bathe, nice Global warming a result of when sun/son raise what sun/son says to a new degree Sunrays hotter on average 2 or 3, Fahrenheit now the terrified 'scuse me They reject me yes, can't hide from my light they rub SPF The likes of the white want nestle legs, can't handle the real they invent these beds I got such a bad rap got blacks shunning sun/son, they'd rather LIGHTEN up like they never had 'yac It's dark and its heavy Like "No. Uh, your arc's embarkment is deadly." Get me? Im Noah, my arc departs for the DEAD SEE So they see red, regrettably, but I SEE SALT They detest me, for the SEA SALT I speak to yall to refresh thee Lets be, real, I'm of it "OF" and "UV" I'm from it, the oven, in O.F. usually I'm coming like bendies. Look it up! Even got the hip hop snobs looking up Over ya head like a book on Eliza Doolittle acquittal of all charges, "Not Guilty" On all counts of not showing sk**, please, hop off dill he's really The bees knees, the beast from the East show ease on the easel feel me?!?! [Hook & Fade Out]