[Intro: Da$H]
Sparkin' and exhaust tear, yeah, so, yeah, aight
Yeah, yeah
Fuck you and everything you fuckin' represent (You know the rest, nigga)
You piece of shit (Uh)
I mean it
[Verse 1: Da$H]
Swim in Fallopian's of Ethiopian women
The wheels are spinnin', moon is glistenin' (Glistenin')
View exquisite (Exquisite), now viewin' witness (Witness)
A youth that's twisted off purple liquid made to cure the sickness
Feel like my vision took a pitch shift
Smokin' that Samson got me lifted
I'm the one who gave your girl cousin them drugs
Your little brother's plug, spit inside your mother's mug
Take her finest bottle, pour the liquor out for all my one's above
The last shot is for the homie's locked (Locked)
Lit the crop (Yah), hit the lot (Yah)
Double spin into the Guinness drop (Yah), pull off in fourth gear (Gear)
Put it in park, the whores, they see me, say the Lord's here (Lord's here)
My voice is hoarse from them 'Ports, dear (Newports), yeah (Like that)
Over here, we don't support fear (Nah)
Road to the riches and the course clear
I'm ridin' 'til the tires sparkin' and exhaust tear, it's on, yeah (Yeah)
[Interlude: Ab-Soul]
Yeah, Soulo (Nigga)
We couldn't come up with a hook
So we gon' just use this
I don't like ad-libs (Yeah)
Amen
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Actavis in cactus cooler
I bit the Apple on the Mac computer, you a loser (Ha)
There ain't a subject I can't tackle, either now or sooner (Uh)
Ain't got no shoulder pads, but collateral pass to her (To her)
Runnin' back, runnin' rap, I bet you wish she knew ya
Black Lip Pastor, hallelujah (Soulo, Soulo)
Soulo in this ho, that mean this church up in this bitch
Gave her a sermon then I hit, God (Soulo)
I'm an entity into titties, a fat ass, some clean pussy, and some good weed (Yuh)
Knowledge and wisdom in abundance, infinite energy
And I'll be sure to write night and day, literally
Deadline snapback (Yeah), Backwoods in my backpack (Yeah)
Xan with that lean, nigga, shit you never seen, nigga
Put that on my team, nigga, three I's, you see me, bruh
Careful, you know the game's T-D-E, us
Amen
[Verse 3: Vince Staples]
I heard they out there prayin' for the death of me
I been down to knock, it's my destiny
I been 'round the block, it's no testin' me
We been ran the north, it's no extra key
So what you got on lock, my nigga?
I tried tell him, they ain't gon' get it
I been prolific, been on this shit
You can check mo millie, that was like 08's
You niggas ain't no factors (Factors)
Just come around 'cause we ain't no actors
It's no scenes cut, just checks
Don't want twenty-five, but I'll take my time
If a nigga come around, tryna take what's mines
Tryna take my life? Good luck with that
We got guns for that, you not comin' back
I got Fade in the bushes, lurkin' and lookin'
'Bout that life, don't get your's took quick
Just a story of some kids left stranded
Couple of the homies and a couple automatics
Come to the hood, get a good pack out
Tombstone read "R.I.P.," with your hood whacked out
You know what he about, at Ramona Park 'til after dark
They drain they pool, we swam with sharks
We shootin' fools off 7th street
You make the bed in which you sleep
I stay awake like visitin' dead
With the hammer sittin' indiscreet, in the streets
[Interlude: RetcH]
(So sinister, so sinister, so sinister, the lone visitor)
The motherfuckin' Lo God, nigga, comin' through your motherfuckin' speakers (Uh, yeah, uh)
Bitch-ass nigga (Yeah, yeah, uh)
[Verse 4: RetcH]
Sold drugs in your granny buildin' (Thuggin'), in front the children (Thuggin')
A piece of shit, I'll be considered the most (Fuck 'em)
Baby hen on the dinner plate, I start the meal with a toast (Slide shit)
Three assorted cheeses, they garnish the loaf, cut the slices even
Distribute them to my assemblage of these fuckin' heathens (Niggas)
A bunch of demons in these Polo fleeces (Bo)
I clutch the reefers and evade polices (Dippin')
I burn the priest and vanish in the breezes (Gone)
I talk to Jesus, reconsider features (Bye)
Rain dance on black-sanded beaches
Pick from the tree that bare the fruit of peaches
Slayin' these skeezers in the field of Eden (Slug bitch)
These Backwoods got me with the heavy breathin' (Corpses)
Connectin' Venus and the shit the cheapest (O.T.)
I hit the party with the Sherm perm, ear-rings look like strobe lights (Glistenin')
I cop the goldfish platforms for the cold price (You never seen it)
Hop out the V in all sequence, bitch is Swedish (Swedish)
Suede fedora, yeah, my shit the meanest, you need it
And I'm the founder of this shit
On the forty-sixth floor, eatin' flounder with the shrimp
Got a awfully thick splore and I just pound her with the dick (Light)
Get the dope from out abroad, destroy the county with the shit (Thanks)
Piece of shit records, where dreams come true
You sayin' fuck me? Nah, fuck you
Yeah, and fuck your moms and them
Go fuck your aunt's daughter
You piece of shit, you're disgustin', I hate you