[Hook] We all chilling out here in EHS We the best eating bagels forget about the stress We all chilling out here in EHS We the best get some rest everyday feeling blessed [Verse 1] You the guest I'm the host Nj east coast Spitting sick fire bars get me diagnosed Before I start to roast like I got a fire Oh wait I do I'm selling flames someone get a buyer I can't get any higher Ima pacifier pleasing desires Just ask your girl I had to throw her in the dryer Bane of humidifiers cuz I'm getting all these honeys damp Lighting up like a lamp, you da worst I'm da champ Spit it like a curse sticking to you like a stamp I bleed for the rap check your purse for a couple tamps Only going up like a ramp but i'm running out of air, I swear I think i gotta cramp damn Call me shaq I'm going in for the slam Always got your back I ain't tryna scam Forget about all the spam You know who I am, Dinic or the man This is the plan, can't you all tell that I don't give a damn Beat mah meat like it's ham, so you know I'm never kosher Eating a** like a gopher, forever lucky like a clover Surrounded by some motherf**ing posers and they all stink forget about all the odor Dennis Schroder, hunting chicks like a hawk Whiter than some chalk Spitting bars while you spit some talk Following mah dreams, so I gotta stalk But Im running out of time, to hit mah prime, I need a clock f** the people who think that ima f**ing s** They think I can't even spit, well they can s** mah nuts then mah dick I don't give a sh**, i'll admit the haters dont phase me not even a tiny bit, cuz they don't exist You couldn't ruin my day in a mili years Im standing up going strong after a couple mili beers And the ppl dont even know that I've shed a mili tears They think that cuz I have feelings that makes me a silly queer Listen here everybody always tries to hold a grudge I feel like I'm in the court and the jury is the judge I try to escape but the door it won't budge I relaese the music to give this feeling a little nudge [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Yeah, y'all can come at me I'll pop you like some acne Cuz when these fools see me they be jumping like a track meet Okay Im jus f**ing, no one's jumping, they do nothing, but soon ill be f**ing buzzing Yeah, buzzing like a bee, f** with me then you'll need full body surgery You can't trust me cuz my lyrics are bipolar Tryna play the game someone hand me the controller Chilling in mah stroller acting like a toddler When I act like this people think I am a bother Especially Dragan yes he is my father Like when I curse my mouth belongs inside of the washer I will prosper just to say I did Lemme break out of mah crib Ima baby f** the bib f** the toys but ima kid Ima jar without a lid One day ima spill something dumb and ima end up off the grid I kid but you wish that I was gone You were always right but you left cuz I was always wrong I dont care because I know that it didn't last too long I dont got no queen but thats okay cuz I'm the king of pong Sing my song... And hope you sing along Going in strong till the motherf**ing break of dawn Till I'm gone... cuz my headphones are the only place I know that I belong [Hook x2]