[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse]
Youngest boy to drop a mixtape this nice
Don't even lie, know my flow is so precise
I made this mixtape in twenty days, it's top-notch
I'm in the top spot, coolin' like a Otter Pop
How you think I get my dough? Boy, I stay slingin'
I drop acid and flirt with b*tches on Club Penguin
Don't take me serious 'cause I'm always jokin'
I'm always eatin' food, and I'm always f*ckin' smokin'
I'm half baked, I'm Mister Nice Guy
My flow is too stupendous, I don't even f*ckin' try
I smoke a lotta weed and they always wonder why
I'm just tryna see out of my f*ckin' third eye
Tie dye shirt, and some greasy hair
Man, I'm happy as f*ck, I don't even f*ckin' care
Happiness is key, f*ck being a billionare
There's some poor people happy, and some rich in despair
Y'all slept on me, it's time for vengence
All these tracks are short, but my f*ckin' flow is endless (Hah)
I'm as dangerous as a f*ckin' blown appendix
I smoke trees and drop acid, call me Jimi Hendrix, ah
Yeah, Jimi Hendrix