I’m moving different. This schizer ain’t nothing to me man, I’m a dog. I’m biting the fart bubbles in the bath.

We smoking Symbiote. Smoking that Whoopi Goldberg South Egyptian fur burger Deluxe Mega Millions scratcher skunk bubba kush. We smoking dung beetle. We smoking Sequoia banshee boogers. We snorting that good Buffalo Soldier tamarind Jordanian gibbies. I’m on them Broward county Tic-Tacs, I’m on them Georgetown Geronimoes. I’m on them Nashville nibblers. I left my Margiela’s in the Benz trunk, I’ll have to stunt on them next time. I don’t give a duck if I go blind, I don’t need to see the price tag anyways.

Last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves. The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them. Slowly faded into darkness, and I let the archangels take him. I need more Sequoia banshee boogers.

You ain't seen ten bands in your life, jit. Reach for my neck, you'll get turned into an example. Y'all gotta stop playing with me man.

I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the great pyramids. I pushed a camel through the eye of a needle. This schizer ain't nothing to me man. Tied the opps to the back of a Trackhawk and dragged them around the block for 24 hours. Motherducker look like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra after we was done with him.

Opps wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant. I'm moving like Oppenheimer. Top shelf zaza, disrupted my circadian rhythm.

I have seen the Magna Carta, I have the seen the eye of horror. I was flipping bricks for Mansa Musa before y'all even became a type I civilization.

This schizer ain't nothing to me man.