(Intro)

Taylor
I don’t actually know what this song is about…
But Brant likes it..
So yeah

(Verse)

I ain’t got the time to fuck a dumb hoe,
Uh oh, Ian’s runnin’ the front row,
Hands up when it bump gross. When it’s nasty as a bunghole,
Vibratin’ till you stumble. Uh so,

I don’t wanna take a photo,
Right now, I be lookin like a hobo, so gross.
I been fuckin’ locked in my dojo,
For 87 hours and I’m not even stoned bro.

Pop another couple valiums,
Drinkin’ milk to get some calcium,
Wrote another couple other albums,
Smokin’ weed till I leave up on a falcon.

Everybody think about it. “What? What?”
I been killin’ it since Bad Intentions don’t forget about it.
I been in the conversation way to long and of that, man, I am the proudest.
Everybody in the venue scream and shout it, I-T!

Goin’ hard on the nightly,
When I have a show everybody knows where to find me,
where the mic be. Maybe by the bar’s where I might be, gettin my treats.
It is likely,

You’da thought I wasn’t ready for the competition.
But I been provin’ everybody wrong because every single song is the sickest.
All these editions of godlier diction all promise that this is my calling.
So quitin’ is not an option. I am often just called a novice.

I am not bitch, all this talkin’ is quite obnoxious.
So I would stop it ‘for I get violent.
Never gonna get it through that I am flyin’,
And I will not be divin’ anytime soon no baby I been climbin’.

Fuck a fine horizon, Ima climb to hieghts that level with moons.
Even if I miss I’ll do it bigger than the boom of the big bang.
Zoom no matter what they do, they better get a clue,
I’m never gonna lose no.

Even if I gotta land on Pluto.
Oh, tell ya one thing that I do know, know.
I’ma be bigger than you bro, bro.
Base fatter than a sumo - mo - mo wrestler.

Hip hop’d be dope if I was the mother fucking editor,
Who could check the verse before it’s sent and heard.
Cuz I don’t fuck with mumble rap, no mumble rap, no none of that,
No I don’t fuck with none of that, no none of that damn mumble rap,

If you do then you are living in a box.
That is not a diss that is thinkin’ out the box.
I been on the hunt I am a wolf and you’re a fox.
Tell a hater suck my cock, give it too ‘em on the rocks, and I’m salty.

Got nuts that are bigger than a palm trees.
Awe fuck, Do it dirty I’ma dog g.
Got nuts, that are bigger than a palm trees..
Hold up hold up hold up, hold up.

I know I gotta move it but I don’t know where I’m goin’.
I feel like I been through this just enough that it be showin’.
I’m dirty on the beat I never shower, sleep with rodents.
Even if I owned a towel I would never throw it.

Look my flows so energetic like it chugged a lot of java.
Compete with hotter artists if they’re fire I am lava.
I’m always high as fuck. I’m in the stars chillin’ with Jaba,
Smokin’ weed with Princess Leia, Obi Wan, Han, and Chewbacca.

A level up above you, you apprentices are finished.
I’ma master of my craft even Yoda Liked my writtens.
I’ll Anakin you padawans and film it with no witness.
I’ll do it cuz I want I don’t need Palpatine's permission.

Never gonna get it if I don’t put in the work,
I been at it since my birth.
Got a little bit of girth and a little bit of worth in the rap game.
I been doin’ good on my bad days.

Never seen a hater that ain’t mad lame.
Always spittin’ fire using haters as my ashtray.
Rap lame? Never, That ain’t me.
Never ever played a bad game.
I’m in the car. You’re at the spot where the valet be.
I’m just sayin.