[Intro: Deepak Chiubrah] Uh... Shouts out to Ho-kago Tea Time And XJJ Collective And Chelsea Wan for keeping it trill [Verse 1: Deepak Chiubrah] k**er crew, shooting models listen to my battle cry Point-and-shoot all night, every night until I die We flashing by, fashion fly, dopest camera guy Living the life of a photographic samurai Tear this beat up need no scissors, I'm a lion check my whiskers In the bedroom playing twister, who's your daddy call me mister Only hundreds in my pockets, h*mogenous mixture Got six hundred likes on Danielle's starbucks picture Your b**h so basic, balls blue like litmus paper Drew the Mona Lisa on a graphing calculator I'm a ghetto a** n***a, with a bit of yellow flavor Your flow so weak I drink it up, no chaser I'm a roaring tiger, a beast untamed I once ran the streets of Irvine, free and unchained When I got out of prison, things just weren't the same But I'm back on track b**h, call me a chiu-chiu train [Verse 2: Slambdog Trillionaire] I should go on tour, is it weird if no one would be at my shows? I'm out front with it, Rudolph of the group, my nose even glows Just kidding it's a metaphor, my face is normal I swear But my rhymes are absurd, hard to understand, beyond compare “How can you brag on your first song?” she asked I wish I could answer, but its too hard a task It's harder than it looks, but I make it look easy So sit down and listen, if only just to appease me My flow's kinda stupid, but not bad for a new kid On the block, I'm a 90s pop hit from the future I'll give you a dollar to buy my 99 cent song Is that weird, I'm I doing rap wrong? Sorry, but I guess rappers don't apologize either Do I sound more hard when I'm at your neck with a meat cleaver? Did I go too far? I guess this verse is PG-13 Just wait for the movie, Ill show you a pre-screen Now let me politely pa** the mic, when I leave the stage don't stare But remember, the name you'll Google later is Slambdog Trillionaire (hah) [Interlude: D-Eazy] "Rap wizard b**h, call me Albus Dumbledore!" [Verse 3: $LIME] The baddest hoes they watch us, ladies grabbing at our crotches I diversify my b**hes, stocking several pantone swatches Got enough cheese in my pockets, ladies sliding on my rocket I'm a legend like the Loch Ness, no lie, I keep it honest So to tell the truth, my flows so hot it melts the booth Don't stand too close, it'll melt you too Put your hands up, like raise the roof Rap game colder than a saber tooth Gun slinging G's, all aim at you So basically, I'm no basic dude Didn't swipe your girl, psyche, April fools I'm a god so call me Kanye, the dollar sign, my cachet Sipping gin and juice with Bombay, sipping white, rose, and andre Your girl blowing me like Pompeii and she's hotter than picante Catch me freaking your fiancé, on any given Sunday Hide your wife and hide your children cause I'm on a f**ing mission Leave your ladies panties missing, I don't ask she just starts stripping So I'm swimming in her schism, did her up and then I'm dipping Got 8 figures in my income, stacks of cash, my ecosystem (uh)