[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
No, nigga—
[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Pick litter, the middle of six niggers
Is bitter as dick lickers is licking the clits, clitoris
Vigorous black bastard, is vivid as Black Casper
Who's backin' up ass faster than Beverly, me and Cas are with Cassidy
In the passenger packing the shovel, rackin' up bodies
Quicker than calories, salaries, me and [?] invented a pussy magnet in stagnants of fra— fragments of faggots
Whose clique lacking with cactuses
In the package delivered for fuckin' sitting in cinnamon covered synonyms
Get 'em, got 'em, killing 'em killable fuckin' literal kiddable
Little fucker, then suck a cunt in a couple of
Chemotherapy offices
Officer, of accomplishing condiments, any converse is commonly incompetent prominence
Get a communist, but—
They never understand, how it feels to be a man
How it feels to be a man, mm
[Verse 2: MUUUDY BOOTS]
Rolling blunts to the guys inside of Liverpool
We wearing a couple pound of weed and a pound of shrooms
Psy-, psy-, psychedelic, man, now if you turn on Times
I read my storyline, never did indulge a crime
Never did I league a hundred questions in my head
Shit, nigga, later, we dead
Paranormal paraphrase sayin', "Fuck the world we in"
Fuck, fuck the world we live in, fuck what I don’t represent
[Bridge: Nyora Spouse]
Uh, slump
Slump, yeah
Slump, bitch
[Verse 3: Nyora Spouse]
Same old me, but the youngin' got his cash up
Now I'm on the come up, now these biters playing catch-up
Not talking 'bout tomatoes, playing my money like this Play-Doh
Never with that girl you claim, my nigga, is you gay though?
They say I couldn't rap, came back like receipts
You can meet me at the Lick or you can meet me at the crib
We can fuck up in the car or we can fuck up in the sheets
Any once I meet you in that pussy like a meet-and-greet
Livin' out my life courses
Take your bitch to eat, dining with five horses
Everything five stars, white bitches off bars
Man's on Mars, but I'm godly where I'm from
[Instrumental Outro]