All gold revolver, for the suicide Gold bullets, two gold brains, when I shoot to die I'm askin' chicky-D's, can I supersize, my happy meal? Then I'm dippin' out with dolla', and we yellin' Guten Tag. People trying to crucify us Steady spittin' lucid fire, I'm ludicrous I know a bitch I wanna take home, like a new messiah People used to mock, my goofy attire Now everybody, tryin' to get like Chester Sayin' "ooh, tight as fuck" And he high too, tryin'a stay lifted, like his high IQ Strollin' down the island, of the dutty, blurtin' "I do!" Hair hella long, like I use newgrowth Never poppin' guns, but I'm steady, shootin' kudos Same one, never catch me cakin', with a new ho Unless we on break, then I'm bankin' up, a new roll King sized paper, shootin' lasers, to the new folk Ring side places, for the lakers, that's a new hope Nigga