Intro:
(Fist off hiatus...
b*tch I'm the greatest
Faded, I'm famous)
I’m blowing up, I got the throne
Call that Chernobyl
b*tch I got the tea, f*ck you mean?
Arizona?
Whiskey got me seasick
Yes I’m tweaking like a seizure
Genius f*cking demon
Yes I’m chieifing on the reefer
Just need a mac book
Spark up a backwood
Fist is young Mozart I rap f*cking backwards
Live not on evil
Borrow or rob
Never odd or even
Pullup I see in your pupils you slip up
I slit you I rip your damn lamina
b*tch I’m an animal
If that wasn’t enough
This entire past verse was in palindromes
They say I’m baphomet
Call that b*tch Antoinette
I leave her headless
Fist he is killing it, Serial killer
Not talking bout breakfast
b*tch I be reckless
She on her period
Call that b*tch a sentence
But when she see me
She say fist get in my intestines
In your chick I’m drowning, (ay)
Whitney Houston
f*ck 5.0 (b*tch!), They can’t do sh*t
I walk by the cougars roar
My bars hot like mustafar
Crucified, I’m feeling like a Suicidal Superstar
How a man like him make music like that?
b*tch I’m a walking paradox
Trifecta of b*tches, they horny as sh*t, call that Triceratops
Get on the beat and I tear it apart
Yes b*tch like rhinoceros
I flow just like the Bosphorus
b*tch I am too boss for this
Like
Flame
Shine just like my chain
Alexander Wang
That b*tch she ask me whats your name
Come back to my place
Lucifer he tryna bang
Rockstar like Wolfgang
Sold my soul for fame
FYY he f*ckin
Shine x 7
b*tch I
Shine x2
b*tch I shine to bright
You gon' need to close your eyes
b*tch I shine to bright ...
Scream like an apache
b*tch its Benjilluminati
Honey wanna chill and kick back I call her f*cking shotty
Like a shotgun She wanna be my main, already got one
b*tch you like a Vulpix, Cause I already caught one
I eat her flesh like tarantino cinema
You cynical I kill you where you stand I flow like charybdis
Arrogant
3 b*tches give me head I call that cerebus
Terrible my heart belongs to darkness that’s unbearable
Ay
Salacious in nature I’m f*cking unstable
I got your b*tch naked she begging
To bang but
I taste like filet minion to these b*tches
Floating like damn papillon on these b*tches
Heart is frigid but I’m like broken fridges
Cause I never won’t ever start chilling on b*tches
Young Wolf ADHD (ay), I rock 88 keys (ay)
That b*tch she want my babies
She want my zygotes
On the mic, I'm Patrick Bateman I’m psycho
Your main chick my side hoe
She don’t mind though