Theme Song

Woke up this morning Yeah, and this my motherfucking theme song Woke up this morning Yeah, and this my motherfucking theme song Got bars, yeah, the Wi-Fi here got no lag When I spazz like a rabid animal without a tag Foaming at the mouth, prowling around, howling and mad Since I made my escape from a Ukrainian bio lab I'm a hazard to the public, but fuck it I get the bag (yup) And since I don't do apologies I'm not sorry to brag Yeah, some rappers call me Webby, the rest are calling me dad I'm a skull and crossbones, you pussies got white flags (pussy) Get to waving, I'ma pick up and run, bitch I'm the one Ruling with a fist as iron as Attila the Hun The dopest dope you ever smoked, so hold this hit in your lungs They hit the ground harder and harder the bigger they come (ow) They'll draw that line around your body like a word search (yeah) I want the glory but I'll show 'em what I'm worth first Yeah, I'm branching out my business to the bird's perch Hand up on my crotch (fucking pervert) tell 'em like I've been gone but you know I never leave long With the Jamo Neat and my weed strong (yuh) Living in the left lane that I speed on Since I used to whip a dented-up Nissan, yeah Now this money's what I speak on From the California king that I sleep on Woke up this morning Yeah, and this my motherfucking theme song Yeah, step up on the stage like a new man (uh) Uh, top boy with the food fam Mad P's, bills bigger than a toucan (ay) So let the cameras roll up in the news van (yeah) Undebatedly, no one's taking the place of me Webby's that holographic, that Charizard and I'm basically Sick in the fucking head, and that's why that they medicated me (yuh) Crush my ivermectin to powder and take it nasally, I Woke up this morning Got myself a gun bigger than pun, y'all better run Got no permit for it yet, but I promise I'm getting one So watch out when I be flipping the safety off with my thumb (bang) Dog from the pound, walking around awkward and loud With some wild shit to say that's leaving jaws on the ground Let 'em know my gender by shoving my balls in they mouth Going to hell, y'all just follow me down (down, down, down) I've been gone but you know I never leave long With the Jamo Neat and my weed strong (yuh) Living in the left lane that I speed on Since I used to whip a dented-up Nissan, yeah Now this money's what I speak on From the California king that I sleep on Woke up this morning Yeah, and this my motherfucking theme song And this my motherfucking theme song