[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
I f-cked this flow

This is my electronic press kit
Uh huh it’s some fresh [bad word] [bad word] recollect [bad word] Grow grey hairs, don’t stress it
I text message, messages to f-ck in estrogen
She lets me in, I  her then she ier than my leather vans
Cause I never am purchasing
Reimbursing your currency
Put your body on the
To work the street, I hurt the streets
Heard she sweet, she hershey’s sweet
But me I’m extravagent
Hop on the bandwagon kid
I’m about to tell you some tragic [bad word] The love is lost and the [bad word] they cost, in the studio mixing raw [bad word]  my draws like you.. my draws, [bad word] my d!ck’s in her jaw
I’m Wes Snipes with lead pipes, don’t dabble with the apple
Cause a swagga like mine turn them apples into Snapple
F-ck the pick of the raffle, king of the castle [bad word]  Genghis Khan mention, Marilyn Manson
Making money in the present, it be safe for my grandsons
African [bad word] for when the [bad word] 
[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
Suicide watch [bad word] Kill yourself
Oposition who? [bad word] reveal yourself
How you steal our swag and figure you still yourself?
Splinter cell creepin in this [bad word]  you couldn’t feel the stealth
Wolves are prowling, hunger at it’s f-cking best
I’m a beast like the gorilla head that is on my chest
Please let me flex, I’m going off I need some f-ckin’ bread [bad word] are green, my b!tches white and tonight I need f-ckin’ head
Excuse our swag, I’m tryna tone it down like Jenny Craig
Fresh to death then I guess we living like the living dead
Oh [bad word] yo [bad word]  look at how I’m doing you
B!tches on my d!ck but look at me I’m f-cking beautiful
Niggas tryna figure out, but all I hear in my interviews is why this so cool? you niggas are so unusual
Wolf Gang, point me to a [bad word] I should prove it to
Under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hula hoops

[Verse 3: Hodgy Beats]
The fortress is fortified  [bad word] 
Money in my pockets like I’m forty-five
Hodgy beats recording live [bad word] I be surely high
And I don’t need wings to fly
I’m the air with the pigs
Left Brain, Domo Genesis

[Tyler The Creator]
Knock, knock
Whos’ there?
It’s me, your girlfriend had a really nice meeting with my d!ck
I killed that p-ssy and grabbed that knife
Now I got real authentic cheetah print [bad word]  [bad word] you’re a liar) [bad word] don’t believe me, kiss your lady
And where you gonna get those heebie jeebies? [bad word] my d!ck stay ?
I make it look easy
Fifty-one fifty, I’m off the heezy

[You ain't got no f-ckin' Yeezy? 5 albums, 100 songs, and you ain't got no f-ckin' yeezy? I betchu got some J-Kwon. You ain't got no f-ckin yeezy?]

Came in the game like Speedy Gonzalez, I’m f-ckin’ Looney
See these girls talkin’ all that [bad word] (what?)
I’m jsut tryna see some [bad word] (what?)
Let’s get it poppin’ like, MC Lyte, around some dykes
Out this [bad word] like hokus pokus
And me and Lucas got a couple of pickles
And met up with [bad word]  gave ‘em [bad word] on their dimples
Then my d!ck went limp so, took about 3 pills of Extenzo
Now my d!ck’s longer than a 5 door limo
Harder than a soft right hook from kimbo
On PCP and cilantro, when I’m with your [bad word] im like
Where my d!ck doe?
Now she think I’m bout to eat her hole
Encho and lada, I gotta lotta that Preme and I’m paying nada
It seems tha I’m product placement but not I’m just f-ckin’ awesome
Yo mama look like a ugly, loser