[Snippet - song coming soon]
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna have to expose your ass, but I fear it's that
Incoherent raps, you still shopping from the clearance rack
I'm clearing rats, they disappearing, I'm going to kill the nearest cat
Appearing back to back on my experience with appearing spaz
Talking bout Balmain, Bape, and Baby?
You acting like you been out raping babies
And tell your b*tch to back that ass up to my garage, how she into you?
When you yelling on the track like patients in the mental institute
You been out talking sh*t, that's your potty cry
I see all you n*ggas out looking for Illuminati eyes
I'm the Wiz, it is what it was and now you finished
Swag with the cross like Finnish
I made 2 M's, you still got these 2 L's
You been out trapped inside the bubble like Seinfeld
Still tryna get my Patek Philippe price
Yeah, I'm Darius swagging on these n*ggas, looking for tree height
[Interlude]
Hey, look, I know you don't know me, my name's Darius. I was just wondering, can I measure your tree? No, not right now. Not right now? That basically means no, man
[Verse 2]