Mr. popular popping over here like baseball in Japan
I'm dope like an obi stripe
Don’t have the figures for Daupe press though

Did you ever not used to be an asshole?
Cause that's all I've seen from you
You’re poser on an advertisement like the Green giant

I don't keep my shit packed in a tin can
I let it out on the daily like your ass slipping body parts clumsy
I make a monster with your body parts
Frankenstein

I used to not be able to take shit
Now you eat shit
And I'm still skinny
My skemps gon be fat one day
Just you wait
For now, only holidays
But I don't really notice
Making so many moves
I could be on a different wave
And I would hold my ground
Stab my toe in the surf board
I live in the kitchen like daily waves
Steady micro waves
Quantum realm
I'm all around like Sadam Hussein
I am God like David
You lagging laggard
Don;t use no microwave
You play it safe
Better have big waves coming then

Did you know you got a package?
Open it
It just says shut the fuck up
Confetti in your face
How you gon make it out this party
Shits fucking insane
Too many lights
Too many nights of lonely fights

How could you Kim
Try to be another race
Darker photos
Less hate

All these Democratic candidates talking about how they gon beat Donald Trump
But what they gon do and how you gon make us believe in you

Wonder what I'd look like if I could look at all the security cameras I passed over my life
See myself grow up
That would be pretty wicked
You don't have to fux with my shit
My flower power ain't for everyone with anxiety or different types of thought
I still the ink
Like a mink swinged on a skeleton