Try take me to a fortune teller
Ain't much to tell her
I told her that I rock the show like its Coachella
A cold fella swear I should of signed to Rocafella
You know the weather better rock umbrellas
They see you coming up that shit will make em jealous
Uh, the truth is in the lies that they embellish
Got they antennas up like they work at Telus
I had the Pelle Pelle jacket with the Perry Ellis
Olive green yea I was looking very relish
All my demons very hellish
Your bones weak need some milk like a dairy fetish
100 deep we all bus like Jarome Bettis
You know my favorite color green get your own lettuce
I never graced the magazine cover
Understand I got the magazine
Covered up just like Maybelline I cost the label cream
Butter
Kruger got em trapped under covers
You step on the crack I break the backs of your mother
And that's word to mother
That is facts from the gutter
I stream a horror movie I ain't talking bout shudder
And that's how I do it on a Tuesday drippy off the D'Usse
In the trailer like Ricky let the tool spray
Them angels start singing it's a new day
Running from it gotta catch it like a bouquet
My Bitch try take me to a fortune teller
Ain't much to tell her
Told her that I rock the show like its Coachella
A cold fella swear I should of signed to Rocafella
I do this acapella
And this is rap for real
RIP to Prodigy, RIP to Half a Mill
Missing masculinity these rappers need some Massengill
Undertaker casket match now tell me how that casket feel
I ball out and get the basket skill
Blade got the faster kill
No I'm not from Boston
But yes I got the mass appeal
No I'm not from Slauson
But I can pay the massive bill
Water like a faucet and shorty wont divorce it
You running to much programs your door kicked
And that was on a Wednesday they come through with foregrips
That's word to mother that is facts from the gutter
I stream a horror movie I ain't talking bout shudder
And that's how i do it on a Tuesday drippy off the D'Usse
In the trailer like Ricky let the tool spray
Them angels start singing it's a new day
Running from it gotta catch it like a bouquet
Running from it gotta catch it like a bouquet
Them angels start singing it's a new day
Running from it gotta catch it like a bouquet
Ricky