Verse 1

Bitch I keep that gas like hank hill,

Pop your shit like pain pills,

Move out my lane and Stay still,

Don’t get rocked I roll like 8 wheels,

Speaking of gas I ain’t passin this,

I won’t pass you no gas it ain’t flatulence,

And that bag that you smoking is just like a broken down car,

It ain’t got no gas in it,

my competition is like Miley Cyrus I see no body,

homie don’t try me,

Tell em put a date on it like yo gotti,

I’ll make a muh fucker fold like origami Ooh,

Some get back is way past due but if I stoop then I’m no better than you,

True,

So I just roll up my weed and I focus on me cuz it’s pointless to focus on you,

Like Demi lovato singing to ghosts?

Mother fuckers really be doing the most,

And now they title everything so if you got a brain and like to use it mother fuckers like to label you as woke,

Whoa,

Bitch get shit on,

I don’t give a fuck what you think I been on,

Gotta give it all with every record that I get on and tell my haters my dick ain’t something they should wanna sit on,

I do this so effortlessly,

Bitch I was born to make music evidently,

I’ll never let you fuck me, celibacy,

And In my mind ain’t nobody better than me,

Imma give your ass a taste of what intelligent means,

Bitch I’m on point like a pelican beak,

These are thought from a mind that has never been free,

Imma giant in the cave that has never been seen,

Hook 1

Bitch imma self made,

90’s baby grew up with them stamps,

Got a vision for my people ain’t no way I’m changing plans,

I move silent,

Shhhh,

Quiet,

You won’t see my other hand,

It’s like comcast with this shit bitch you can get it on demand Ooh,

Verse 2

Bitch I got a vendetta like def jam,

She want the dick I’m like yes mam,

But it’s far as we go bitch you know that I am not a mutant I can’t be your x man,

I’ll take a bite up out that apple like a MacBook logo,

Bounce that ass on my dick like pogo,

Sticks,

Pussy get ate,

Ocho,

Bitch,

Don’t be late to this appointment,

I be higher than a mother fucking ufo,

Get butt naked bitch that’s the new dress code,

I’m a cryogenic lab if you just froze,

I got a blueprint ready if this shit unfolds,

Homie you are not hot,

Hit you in the snot box,

We can get it popping get it popping like some pop rocks,

Choppa go chop chop,

Turn ya to a crop top,

Imma keep climbing,

yeah climbing to the top spot,

Ooh,

I’ve been a problem been a problem,

A, benefactor that’s been a factor,

You say you wanna volley something well we can turn this into tennis practice,

Been the sickest after,

mister mathers,

grab your neck and twist it backwards,

it’s fantastic,

get ripped in half,

i\'ll Raise the roof and lift the rafters,

then go and listen to limp bizkit after,

I’ll go tit for tat with any rapper,

When it comes to these bars I’m writing chapters,

I’m bout my family that’s another matter,

For them I will swing like batter batter,

I’ll be on your roof making such a clatter while you underneath it tryna pitter patter,

My feet are your ceiling you see where I’m going to get up here you’d need a bigger ladder im KYDD bitch

Hook 2

Bitch imma self made,

90’s baby grew up with them stamps,

Got a vision for my people ain’t no way I’m changing plans,

I move silent,

Shhhh,

Quiet,

You won’t see my other hand,

It’s like comcast with this shit bitch you can get it on demand Ooh,