text: Yeah
  Fuck off
  Bitch, shut up!
  Tempo changed, trapped in the rain
  Slide on my sidekick, rustin away
  I been feeling lost in the dirt, I stray
  Running from the man with the blade, I say
  Look in the mirror, does it feel any better?
  Magazine covers, see my mama had better
  Treatments cease and it dont fuckin matter
  Big foot, big foot, stomp, damn, bones shatter
  Feeling like Vader, wrist dimensions
  Skinny white bitches always geeked in my mansion
  Push your fucking mouth on the curb, shove him in it
  Bitch tryna have me suicidal, Sean Kingston
  NASCAR cap, put a strap to his back
  Brass knuckles on my hand so I cant call back
  Feeling like Ming, billionaire boy brat
  Fuck a gun, grab a blade and your throat cut back
  Captain Morgan, bitch, Im gorgeous 
  Fish scale, bitch, I got bail 
  Captain Morgan, bitch, Im gorgeous 
  Fish scale, bitch, I got bail 
  Bitch, I got bail, yuh 
  Bitch, I got bail 
  Bitch, I got bail, yuh 
  Bitch, I got bail 
  Bitch, I got bail, yuh 
  Bitch, I got bail 
  Yeah, okay, o—