Will you take part in

My life?

My love?

That is my dream (please tell me)

Won't you please?

Why you actin' like a bitch, you ain't even got tits

Stop it

Twist on my knob, need a lock-pick

Neighborhood watch on my steps, so I cock it

Moshpit, rockin' at the police department

Searchin' in my house, up and down, they won't find shit

Cause they never checked all my hidden compartments

Hope I don't get evicted from my third apartment

Hope I don't get convicted for a bunch of bullshit

System Of A Down taught me ain't nothing wrong wit' we bein' toxic

Nonsense, couple bodies under my carpet

They empty my pockets and drop it

So I did the opposite

They wanna read the contents of my conscious

So I go off the grid, got me swimmin' wit' the Loch-ness

Pompous motherfuckers brag about what they accomplish

Now they got a couple more rooms that nobody stayin' in

Bitch I'm ridin' in my Cullinan, they callin' me arrogant

You don't even know my heritage

You don't even know what marriage is

Bitch I'm comin' for the beverages, I'm really him

Hold up, I got more

Let's go

What a terrible sight

I come for the pussy, then I stay for the night

See the cops on the left, so I'm makin' a right

Another miracle sign, bitch I'm livin' divine

Know I'm one of a kind, like an ancient fuckin' artifact

Broke a bitch heart she delete from her contacts

This not a come-back I been back bitch

Yeah I been back bitch

Yeah I been back bitch

Yeah I been back bitch

Yeah I been back bitch, gotta big back bitch

I'ma bend that bitch, box her up like a Big Mac bitch

You pretend 'bout shit, can't defend that shit

If I said that shit, then I meant that shit

On that bullshit like a pack of matadors

She be so sick, make it clap like an applause

Rich lifestyle, that's that shit you can't afford

Got too bored in the Ford, had to level up

Got to tell me in advance, can't fuck my schedule up

If you tryna catch these hands, we can rough it up

Gettin' head in the whip, gotta buckle up

Smokin' on these opps, make it jump like a double dutch

Ahh

Wait hold on

ST. CON said I didn't fuck 'em up enough

Got a eight ball, baby you ain't pour me up enough

Man I hate ya'll, industry bitches can suck my nuts

Like I'm Jake Paul, hit 'em wit' one and then it's done like

(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

That's enough right?

Yeah I'm the big bear, baby this a cub fight

We fruits of the same labor, baby you ain't cut right

Fuck up the game, I'm like yeah bitch I just might

I'm the type to go through twice, get it just right

How the fuck you pull up with a knife to a gun fight?

Finger on the trigger, got me itchin' like a bug bite

Ahhh

Like a bite from a mosquito

I'm no hero, I could teach you a thing or two bout dinero

This illegal, I struggle to get it authorized

Give a fuck about the decimal, lil bitch I got it multiplied

Like ahhh

(Give a fuck about no decimal, lil bitch I got it multiplied)

(Don't give a fuck about no decimal, lil bitch I got it multiplied)