(Verse 1 - Mikey Rotten)

Pull up to the pit, call me the redhead ripper

Imma swing fists, I make a fuckboy shiver

I get what I want, I be the punk go-getter

Fuck it up and go ghost, I make the lights start to flicker

Step on to the scene, I got the move, it’s finna go down

Clique huddled up for the play like what’s the low-down

Mikey got a plan to rule the world, make it my playground

Let’s set it up and hit the lick right after sundown

I’m so sick, I make a bitch suicidal

Pull up to my crib to worship me like I’m an idol

Jim Jones rotten, she just one of my disciples

That pussy killed itself and she did it with a smile

(Break)

I don’t care if you judge me. You will judge yourselves by what you do with what we have to say. By what you can accept and what you can’t

(Verse 2 - Black Smurf)

See I’m forever gone be better than whoever you compare me too

Ain’t no need in judging you when I already know the truth

See, I could have on several watches and still no time to fuck with you

Shawty mad cause I ain’t got leisure time, shit I’m too on the move

Deposit hit my bank account this morning, I’m in a better mood

Should I cop dior or Louie

Off white or Rick Owen boots

Ignored her when she said let’s fuck, she text me back I’m mad at you

Stay out the way, that’s nothing to me, that’s something I can gladly do

What’s in my cup? That’s synergy, serenity my super boost

The space I’m in all positive, my energy can’t be construed

I’m nothing like no one at all, I see life from a different view

Gone be me till my soul deplete no matter if I win or lose

Ya hear me

Puss