"Beginning to feel dizzy"
"Blood rushing to head"
"Come on mama let the good times roll"
Yeah
Master roshi with it got these bitches in a bunch
I've been sailing through the seas
All these rappers fish for lunch
Fish filet okay
She want it all she gotta do is scrunch
Ima munch up on the beat and make a hit
It's just a hunch
Okay I got these bangers
On the way
I'm charting oceans
Making waves
I'm water boy
Bobby Boucher
I summon gods in
My conclave
Caucasian rapper
On the way
Hold the doors at the
Heavens gate
I'll arrive in a
Mental state
Of bliss all this shit will just fade away
Way
Stay away
Back up off me close the case
I got a backbone that won't break
I take a stand and I won't fake
So mind my manners
Very thankful
Show respect
I'm berry grape-full
Hear the pun I'm so distasteful
Pack a punch Hawaiian grapefruit
Damn dug in the sand
I cannot help I'm not lending a hand
You were the one who had came to my land
I am so sorry that you couldn't handle it
Stay with my grind on my skater shit
Play with my time catch a razor kick
Keeping it clutch when I'm switching the shift
I don't know I just be talking my shit
Man what the...
Pick up the phone
Ring ring
To the aboad
Knock knock
Kick in the door
Ha ha
Livin so bold
You kinda ugly like the Mona Lisa doe
Lookin real bummy you need a home
I got this energy frequent flows
Let me just switch to a different note
I been a target don't aim at my dome
I been just driving I auto my zone
Speeding away in the night all alone
I'm coming in like a missile that hones
Blast it's a catastrophe
How many bitches is after me
Pretty boy poppin' contagious disease
Screaming at you with a bless when you sneeze
How many times do I have to dismiss you
Looking in the mirror I see the devil protrude
