Man, I spent a lot of money on my damn jacket
You a groupie, I could put you in the fan bracket
Pot roast left over, I'ma go Syran Wrap it
And I like abortion, I don't wanna read your damn packet
When I get up on the mic, I don't put any effort in
Thrasher hoodie, and it's sitting snug under the letterman
They trying to put me in the pen but got no evidence
I'm doing real estate, I got like a hundred settlements
You wanna catch me, you need all four elements
If I need some backup, I'ma go hit up my relatives
Cop sleeping, cause I just hit him with some sedatives
Trying to blackmail me, you'll need some better leverage
Brodie used to always be up here, now he never is
I'm in my dungeon, making potions like I'm Severus
And now I'm in the yo, rapping colder than December is
I killed the instrumental cause my lyrics venomous
Hit his head after I scammed him, bro, you won't remember this
Pile in to the car, yeah, whoever fits
When I'm really chilling in my zone, I don't ever miss
Manager growling, I think he can tell I'm pissed
I remember Little League, I was getting hella hits
I lost track of brodie, I did not know where that fella is
I'll make it out when you're adults, tell the kids
I wanna go to Africa and learn to ride a elephant
I wanna go to Malawi and take residence proudly
Four rings on my hands, you'd think I'm an audi
Shorty wanna date me, but she doesn't know a thing about me
Take your card out of the reader, boomer, it's beeping loudly
Really tired in the yo, I might fall asleep, I'm drowsy
Wanna go back to my bed where I'm sleeping soundly
Got a lot of clothes that I hardly ever wear
I just keep it to myself, I don't hardly ever share
Man, I spilled a random package, now it's barley everywhere
I'm in your headphones, you should be aware
Where am I? I'm in the studio, I'm usually there
I'll block her, if she calls me Pookie Bear