[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
My wrist, my chick, my check, my neck handsome
No face, no case, don't play, won't pay ransoms
I ate my cake, still got more cake and some (Uh)
I speak my peace, I keep my pace
I need my space, my dog off leash
He don't bark at all, but I promise they all sharp teeth
Perpetual motion, [they false start me][?], constant
I'm all for the commas, but I can't be unconscious
I'm all for the drama, but not in my subconscious
[?] Obama, just know that we 'bout to bomb shit
[Interlude: greenSLLIME]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: greenSLLIME]
Boy, this the bomb, golden arms bless me
Koi fish pond, know I'm calm, stress free
Nine joints gone, smokin' on the best tree
Five Point Palm Exploding Heart Technique
I could whoop Jackie Chan and Jet Li
Lil' ass nigga hit you with the .40
My girl put a hex, you ain't gettin' no sleep
Sold white girl to a white girl and made her nose bleed
This ain't a movie, if it was, you dyin' first
Flyin' the hearse, what you get for rhymin' the worst
My bitch got a 9 in her purse
All she want is diamonds and purp'
All I want is who's supplyin' the work
Heave you with meat cleavers, leave you in deep freezers
Four ounces of coke, I just need to meet Bieber
Dirty polices, me, my street sweeper
[Biograph][?] the crackheads, missiles and heat seekers
[Outro]
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