[Verse 1]
Top gun in my pocket, smile and take a shot from bong
Red dot in your stomach, bang-bang, you are dead wrong [bad word] boy, you so lonely, give you piece of a Tec-9
Breaking news, you so phony, call me Kells, Krane and Tech N9ne
I know sometimes I do act a fool, but then like Luda I throw dem bows
These [bad word]  hoes consider me cool, I'm a kid of corn and the Saint of rows
Hood go crazy like Ace and Bob, Chainz and Tech, we are sliding up
Count my paper 'till I go and get numb, then pay a visit to Linkin Park

[Hook: x2]
That's what I call the real banger, paranoid bass and incredible flow,
You are rockin' with the GOAT, give me an awkward eye, then I mother-to-the [bad word] throw you
To the literally lethal litres of lyrical litter, leprechauns ain't gonna save you, boy
So watch your [bad word] mouth when you step to me, I don't wanna [bad word] be annoyed

[Verse 2]
I'm gonna exercise your [bad word] game like Coolio in 95
You say I ain't cool cause I don't like fast-paced raps, you [bad word] right
The Speedom [bad word]  Chip Off the Block, Rap God ain't [bad word] [bad word] to me
My tongue is twisting when I perform them in public just like a [bad word] My [bad word] think if I rap so fast I must be an expert in oral 
Go check my skill, girl, it ain't so hard, but safe  means paid checks
Rae Sremmurd once said that [bad word] in raps, they heads now lit like bic
These pussies are no type for me, no flex zone around my [bad word] 
[Hook: x2]

[Verse 3]
I think that if I ever gon' say goodbye to hip hop
You should put me in Mausoleum and let my body ge-get chopped
If I die tonight you should turn my [bad word] album on
Not like this [bad word] trap [bad word]  I rhyme like I'm King Kong
I'm flowing slowly, [bad word] that [bad word]  I flow slowly but go hard
I'm white & nerdy like Weird Al, my black eyed pea's re-tar-ded
When I die you gon' bury me in Hip Hop Shop,
Detroit & Michigan, that's the [bad word] place where the greatest one came from

[Hook: x2]