text: V.U.C like odd future, we don’t give a fuck enough
  Like a dreadlock, ooh, boy you better lock it up
  Lock jaw, trash wall, got a trailer
  Ain’t got sponsors, no one like me
  I’m sick writing verses, steal rob, and take purses
  I’m sick of lying nurses, shoot up, and trap churches
  Nurses write verses, churches take purses
  Steal rob, shoot up, i’m finna voot up
  Kill a fucking faggot with the racket i pass it and tap back in
  Lace her drink with them xans now i’m blowing that back in
  Get on up like dildo dicks that’s stuffed inside yo new bitch
  I cannot fuck with you, cause my boy you a snitch
  Feel like fucking lil wayne with this lil intermission
  I ain’t got no fuck famе with added multi-vision
  If yo ass don’t fuck with me i’ll stab yo ass right in the kitchеn
  Dick in her she crying for help oh my god ho stop that bitchin
  Shakin like a slut with a parkinson’s disorder
  We stop at the shop tell my friends my soda order
  Like an investigation, bitch we got you cornered
  Fucker said this good, i said distort more
  Bitch, that’s better, this beat built for me
  Smooth as butter, seen yo crib on HTV
  Like a farmer, i got weed on weed on weed
  Sheltered sex whore, she scream and scream and scream
  Bitch i’m just playin that sounded ass
  Slap yo face off, cause you ain’t wear a face mask
  Lets go in and shoot this shit up
  Hop in the spot with the Glock and a vest, wait
  Now let’s fucking calm it’s too much on the raw end
  “you made me mad” yeah i do this shit to offend
  Ride a lone wave, the opposite of a fucking trend
  Ok chill it’s time for fend, let’s go bitch, let’s go full send
  Addict arise when i arrived
  Like the Ear-L sweat shop works in the ‘9
  Sweat me bitch i’ll grab the 9
  I fucked yo bitch, that shit was divine
  I’m inglorious like tyler, rhymer, dimer, ayy
  Simple ass rhyme style, with the raw texture
  Punchline, Bada$$, that’s the trifecta
  Make me mad i’ll transform like a mecha
  It’s the end, for me, don’t trust me
  Bitch don’t test me, bitch i’m mean
  My shit is clipped don’t make me beam
  My green is paper and yours is veggies
  Slap a deck then rhyme this shit like i know what the fuck i’m doing
  I’m just following and going flowing with flow, ayy
  Pussy boy you krillin, i’m goku so i go super sayian
  Just like fucking MF DOOM, i’m the super villain
  Restarting on this shit yo ho tripped, fell on my dick
  “whats that pointing on my pussy?” lil bitch its my stick
  I aint talking sticky tip the one you shoot people with
  If you run up on me then im gon be on my bastard shit
  Fuck that shit i’ll just stab at your neck, uh
  Muhfucka, you a private i’m a vet, uh
  Slang that dope, fuck a vote, it’s us, uh
  Bent yo bitch over, and solved for x with that slope, yuh
  Killin all these bitches like a motherfuckin dog pound
  Took karate and the boxing wanna go for a round
  Fuck talking about rounds bury them alive instead
  If you put up i fight i might just bury you dead
  Dead, hehe