Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When their ribs touchin', you can get your crib rushed in
The kid frontin' like he did something
Wig crushin' like we ain't got the pigs lustin'
You a bozo, clown, this ain't a kid function
I'm big lunchin', your lips bumpin'
So deadly with the crab, got me duckin' the witch huntin'
My fit's stuntin', your chicks in the whip crushin'
They fist pumpin', they've been lovin' your big cousin
It's nothin'
[Verse 2]
Natural element, rational, irrelevant
What he lack in sentiment was stashed in the tenement
Sounds brash, so imminent, you can hear death
Alas, cheap cologne, cold swine, and beer breath
You in there, fresh, laugh, steer, yes
Severe test passed, next corner, veer left
Mask told, New York City mad cold
Whoop 'em like an ass though, scrapped in a manhole
Damn, yo
[Verse 3]
Yo, used to go Rambo
Now I don't start a fight, freeze him in Czarbonite
Mando, even when demand's low, commando
Spaceknight, that all right, Bill Mantlo
Anthro, light 'pology, a curly Lambo
Y'all use keys, I use a pen to make a van go
Y'all new low, selling fifty dollar features
My new low, white and blue to match my sneakers (Yeah)
I get lose, swear on my name like Shih Tzus
Flip truth like Cliff Booth when he whipped Bruce
Written by: George Andrinopoulos, Jason Hunter, Seamus Ryan
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