text: Oh, I got that Alexander the Great type imperial flow
  Butterfingers, Im droppin bars like my signal is low
  A car full of Os, lookin like a cereal bowl
  He hear me everywhere 
  But I aint stereo though
  I hear they waitin for my downfall
  They talkin again
  Shit, I tell em fall back like its Autumn again
  I know they waitin for my reply
  But thats all that youll get
  I got my mind on bigger shit
  Tell em adiós then
  Im doin this for the niggas before me
  Lifes a bitch, but God forbid that that bitch divorce me
  Fuckin with these AND1 hoes, they quick to cross me
  They found out the hard way
  I guess they lost me
  Im feelin quite bossly now
  I dont need love
  Walkin on air with my feet up
  A thousand feet up
  Ive been telling them speak up.
  Cause the money talkin
  Its kinda hard to hear with all of these hundreds talkin
  Everyday I be shinin
  Ask the weatherman
  Now its girls on my jock like a letterman
  Im just doin it the best
  If that means I do it better than
  Well fuck it, whatever then
  All day, branDun DeShay
  Im chillen with the homies
  Real talks, real conversations
  Most yall speakin on what girl that nigga datin
  I only speak to her if she say she facin
  I hope she aint got braces
  Make her keep goin till I tell her she amazin
  Casey keep spittin
  Got these hatas walkin mazes
  I used to play games
  Now Im playin for the payment
  Born in 93, but my girl from the 80s
  Had to say it again to em
  Lot of niggas tried to stop me but I ran through em
  Lot of niggas didnt believe I waved my hands to em
  Now everybody know exactly what the man doin
  Grown man music
  Pump it loud, go ahead and make a grand to it
  I just grab my pen and pad and let my hands do it
  Its Odd Future till I stop
  You heard my first music
  Now when you come and see me rock
  Bring a hearse to it
  You niggas...
  Ignorant, Atheist, sound like a fuckin monster
  Tall, skinny, lanky
  Bucket fuck it, badass posse
  Cops with angel wings in Hell
  Where they discounted murder
  With the Devil, he was formal
  And some Polo and some Dockers
  Dancin with him, playin vengeance, Cyndi Lauper
  With some Crips in all red, like they playin Red Lobster
  My bitch is White Italian, and be exact
  Mobster is her father
  And hell kill me when he find out Im readin her Harry Potter, fuck him
  Im a demon, fill your daughter up with semen
  With Supreme embroidered logos
  Makin fun of homos cause its funny
  Tommy rugby Hilfiger screaming nigga with the Klux
  Im a fuckin Nazi with a condom, barely give a fuck
  Odd Future Wolf Gang Fuck Lame, 91
  We hockey fuckin hogs and hit you with the Wolf Gang puck
  Trucks thunder, now shes in the trunk
  Wondering why shes bout to get rape and chopped up, lumber
  He said write a sixteen, but she was seventeen
  And Im only eighteen and that statutory rape
  And if you fuckin snitch on me
  I guess Ill make the great escape
  To have a date with your dead body
  And I cannot be late
  Might do a Ted Bundy I consider yalls a haughty
  If they find me at my home guess I gotta fuckin roam
  All alone in the streets, gotta hustle drugs for food
  Gotta sell beats for clothes if I really wanna eat
  Fuck You
  OFM bangin on your motherfuckin FM
  Fuck Tammy
  Fuck Tammy