Say after me Within me, is a god... I'ma tell you Fuck your favourite artist Bang then you adios I'm in this bitch Numero uno Gotta get it I'ma tell you Fuck your favourite artist Bang then you adios I'm in this bitch Numero uno Gotta get it Oh, Lord Yeah, uh, yeah Banana clips for Harambes Miss me with the monkey shit, Sergei's on Sundays Walkin' into church when his mama heard the gun blaze At a loss for words, no verbs that we can convey Malibu City beach, white bitches sunbathe I'm in this bitch laced and [?] Flight steward steady spewin' fluid on my Kanye's No carbonated drinks so all the skewers in my Bombay Ugh, boujee Benton diamond pendant For my baby mama time is limit gotta get it I'ma beat the odds I can't be blemished by systemics Fuck a coffin when I die they preserve me by cryogenics Fuck your favourite artist I bet he hardly is still streamin' I'm Constantine, I'm constantly tryna kill demons She gon' lick the cum off the carpet, my dick gon' spill semen Told you hoes to give me the roses while I was still breathin' Benton I'ma tell you Fuck your favourite artist Bang then you adios I'm in this bitch Numero uno Gotta get it I'ma tell you Fuck your favourite artist Bang then you adios I'm in this bitch Numero uno Gotta get it Oh, Lord What a tale, as circumstance would have it A universe designed to work with chance and magic Overcomin' the odds of words you can't describe it Pull the cards and then see if murder can't survive it Bullet dodge, and iller than psilocybin Tripping with 16, quick wit it's still a problem I took the long way, back from this ill asylum Found out my heart's good, still as my will is violent And I been, able to thrive in a cemetery of sickness Or vibin' with the lives that are vividly depicted Wearin' all the wounds, that been similarly inflicted The chemistry it mixes of symmetry is wicked Makes me a modern-day G.O.A.T My city all addicted dawg, they not on they dope And I been, as high as it goes, rock bottom and both If I say "I got 'em," I got em, swear to God on my oath Sit myself down in the church, with my heart broke Feelin' like I got my heart poked with a dart slow Real spill, A-verse like an art show Fuck tryna get a penny for my thoughts though Rob the plug and pull off with the cargo Hunnid on the dash, haul ass when the car go Gettin' to it, gotta get it 'fore I'm gone though Chew Quando, kick knowledge like the bars though Dripped down like I'm Bruce Buffer Your boo love 'er, she ready to let the crew fuck her Tooth tuck her, tell me you really want trouble Think you tough but the Teflon is too tougher Pursue stick-ups, set up suckers and watch 'em suffer The guap I love it, my reputation gold as a nugget My lyrics is butter, and the rhythm is rugged Fuck your favourite artist, I'll fuck his mother, give him a brother I'ma tell you Fuck your favourite artist Bang then you adios I'm in this bitch Numero uno Gotta get it I'ma tell you Fuck your favourite artist Bang then you adios I'm in this bitch Numero uno Gotta get it Oh, Lord I'ma tell you one thing I do know If there's drama my gun buckin' just like a blue nose Every day I'm out here chasin' down these blue notes Numero, uno, pockets on sumo (No clue what the fuck he says here) Came a long way from them bowls of ramen noodles I'm flyin' in that old-school two-door Colours Chicago red, like Jordan pimpin' that [?] I went in overtime with the grind Watched the mills deals get sealed like bottled wine I went from Sloppy Joe's to yellow-tailed Carpaccio I turned my rocky roads to diamonds and solid gold When my shotty go bang then you adios Cobain to the brain, you don't gotta boast It's cocaine in your vein when you play this dope Cheech and Chong, yeah, that nigga gone, boy he up in smoke