Verse 1:
My rapping's gorgeous like Natalie Portman performing/--
Half-naked, washing a corvette while Marvin Gaye's on the chorus/-Ahhhh!
Let me mention this/
My sentences specialize in Kafkaesque penmanship/
You ain't sick enough/
I watch Midgets f*ck in pick-up trucks covered in piglet guts/
He hitting it like/
Sounds like a metronome/
Killing bars, I don't get reception on my metro phone/
The comfort is the Modem/
I think these critics finding the circ*mference of my scrotum/
'cause they don't hop off it/
They should be cautious, it's toxic, stay too long they might get c*ck-sick/
I'm not who you think I am like Ashley Stinnett/
When I say I dive in the pus*y I'm actually in it/
That's her father knocking/
Take her to a parking lot and give her a spot to park her noggin/
Verse 2:
I'm saucy like Pizza is/
More dippings, b*tch you take more whippings than jesus did/
Penny take that back/
I'd rather not, balls so big you would think I never had a c*ck/
Really tough, check your sisters phone for the di*k pic/
'Cause I'm the type of as*h*le that you fist with/
Out of this world like Astros and black holes, you fat hoes couldn't pass go in six lyfts/
Face it, I'm a part of the team/
There's many fish in the ocean but I'm a shark in the sea/
Not a hammerhead or great white/
But I hammer heads and take lives from MC's I see with fake mics/
Listen, I'm glad you know your gay rights/
But please, don't measure we, I've been supreme with no pressure/
In the ring, I'm a giant like Andre/
If I shot, you gon' catch it like Harambe/