Broccoli

Yeah...

Ain't no tellin what I'm finna be on...

Aye, aye

(This shit is so fucking lit...)

Aye, aye!

Came in the game with a brain no chain

But I bang-bang-bang on these hoes

I stay on that broccoli

Your girl she fuck with me but I don't fuck with these hoes

So I just go in- go ham

Go Tell your fam that I flow

This the "W" to the "OO"

And I'm cooking up on that stove

Ain't talking bout white girl

I cook for my white girl

Then give her that "pipe" girl

Aye pass me that lighter

Yeah, I fell in love with this music

When Kid Cudi dropped moon-man

And Lil Wayne dropped "Watch My Shoes"

I'm sipping purple like Future

Ain't talking 'bout codeine, this shit is merlot

Killed the whole bottle and I'm 'bout to go

Go! Go!

I'm 'bout to Go

My AC broke but I'm 50 below

My pockets empty

But I'm feeling full

And my Mom and my dad

Only ones at my show

Fuck it Imma turn up!

Like fuck it Imma burn one!

I've seen the world through the eyes of a virgin

I walked through New York on 9/12 in a turban

I seen 'em go "bang-bang" but they never skipped one service

I seen em take a free tape just to throw that shit in the furnace

So fuck what you say

Imma do me and I'm gonna get paid

You can talk money and bitches all day but you still at your moms- ain't shit gonna change

I work like fiend though

I don't ever- ever, sleep though

I've been working like a team though

They don't dream like I dream oh

Oh

Oh

Ya

In the middle of the party, bitch get off me

(Off Me)

In the cut, I'm rolling up my broccoli

(Broccoli)

This shit why I do not go to parties

Yeah- If she heard that I rap ain't no telling what this girl gon' offer me!

Long hair don't care

Slicked back swag

Got a gentleman's flow

Watch me bring that back

Being polite while I run them raps

Need a Nike fuel band Imma run them laps

I don't fuck with no lames

I just dance in the rain

I got checks on the brain like a stain on my collar

Aye

Aye

I Go out with a "bang"

Like I'm Bane but My "bang" is my girl and she rocking some Prada

Aye

Aye

Uber everywhere

I ain't got a whip 

Dollars ain't common but use your common sense

I've been out of it since I been outta school

Taking them shots like I ain't bad at pool

Dreaming is everything

I Never sweat a thing

Peace is my medicine to my mental health

Say it you'll get it, I'm not here just saying shit

I've been here for 5 years just praying and I can feel it, man

I just feel lit and no one can top me

No one can stop me

Rob ain't Rob, but Rob is the Mighty

Gimme the mic and the mic will get bodied

I remember back when this was hobby

Now it's my job and my job is my hobby

Welcome to The damn Mighty Show

That shit the album

I bet that you get it too

#FREEWOODS till infinity

We good and we getting it

We don't need no one

Addressing the elephant

Mighty the 'GOAT' but the grass is too elegant

That shit the Broccoli

The game monopoly

Coming for Main St. and all of your properties

Cop a squat

Don't shoot a cop

Tell a cop "Don't shoot!" when the whip is hot

We in it-

We killing it

Dip and I dab and a dollop will finish ya

I never been a bitch

Maybe a little bit but I'm like "chill!"

(Chill - Chill)

Outro:

"Yo! Shout out my neighbor, who decides to weed wack at 6:36 pm and mow her fuckin' lawn."