[{"id":38974593,"name":"DJ Scheme & Ski Mask the Slump God - E-ER (Lyric Video) (feat. Danny Towers & Lil Yachty)","trackName":"DJ Scheme & Ski Mask the Slump God - E-ER (Lyric Video) (feat. 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(Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)\nHuh, oh, I'm ready (haha)\nYuh (oh, shit), yuh\n\nI'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost\nYeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce\nJack Skellington limbs 'cause I'm known to pop off\nAnd I'm one with the force, so this saber is my sword\n\nGot the dick tucked in like RuPaul\nTwo bananas and a boat in the U-Haul (huh)\nAnd the dope look sick like Wuhan\n'Nother brick comin' in from Tucson (racks)\nI was too piffed up when a nigga walked in\nI was servin' up bricks at a low end (white)\n\nI got too much boof stuffed in my pants (huh, huh, huh, huh-huh-huh)\nI could probably fuck around\nBuild a snowman (huh-huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)\nAnd it's stone, no Mason, say I'm chillin' with your bitch\nIt's for him and her like Rozan\n'Cause this shit go down when a nigga get wet\nShould've never put your life in a ho hands\n\nIf you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\nSmokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\nShe said, \"No, don't leave\"\nBaby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\nWe got Dracs, sticks\nAll type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\nBlood on my back\nDon't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\nChopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\nSteppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n\nKick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)\nMy house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)\nMy new hoes look whiter than Carlos Santana (hee, hee)\nMy bitch from the hood, mamas hustled on camera (hee, go)\nSchool from the '70s\nCould've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\nThat was English like city of Oxford\nJust finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n\nI thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\nRecorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\nI walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\nWe do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\nMy jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\nI want Addison Rae to become my doctor\nAnd check on my privates (woo)\n\nPut her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\nHe didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\nI'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\nMy bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\nCan't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\nI gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n\nHaha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\nWhat's this, what's this?\nWhat's that shit 'cause it better not be\nEeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\nEeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\nYup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\nHahaha, oh shit","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.27] Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch\n[00:04.77] \n[00:07.32] I'm sippin' tea, beat what I eat\n[00:09.29] Kicked up the feet, no Assassin's Creed\n[00:11.13] Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee\n[00:12.92] Good reflexes like you knocked at the knee\n[00:14.57] Accept defeat, you, I delete\n[00:16.60] My boots from Greece made with feathers from geese\n[00:18.40] Counting loose leaf with the face of deceased\n[00:20.21] Count up the bread, count up the yeast\n[00:22.02] This is for my nemesis, white folk\n[00:23.62] If you pull up, then you'rе dead, uh-uh, rifle\n[00:25.60] We gon' cross him likе the symbol on a Bible\n[00:27.29] Call him Spongebob 'cause he movin' life without spinal, huh\n[00:29.66] Never not woke, my gland pineal\n[00:31.16] On the patio fucking Princess's peach, Mario\n[00:32.94] Yellow Louis V overalls on me, look like Wario\n[00:34.81] On the mic, I'm an animal, hear the cardio through audio\n[00:36.87] If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n[00:38.81] Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n[00:40.62] She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n[00:42.44] Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n[00:44.34] We got Dracs, sticks\n[00:45.21] All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[00:46.15] Blood on my back\n[00:47.18] Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[00:48.13] Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n[00:49.66] Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n[00:53.25] Fuck you mean? (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)\n[00:55.99] Huh, oh, I'm ready (haha)\n[00:57.72] Yuh (oh, shit), yuh\n[00:59.06] I'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost\n[01:00.77] Yeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce\n[01:02.35] Jack Skellington limbs 'cause I'm known to pop off\n[01:04.36] And I'm one with the force, so this saber is my sword\n[01:06.10] Got the dick tucked in like RuPaul\n[01:08.27] Two bananas and a boat in the U-Haul (huh)\n[01:10.03] And the dope look sick like Wuhan\n[01:11.70] 'Nother brick comin' in from Tucson (racks)\n[01:13.67] I was too piffed up when a nigga walked in\n[01:15.56] I was servin' up bricks at a low end (white)\n[01:17.32] I got too much boof stuffed in my pants (huh, huh, huh, huh-huh-huh)\n[01:19.20] I could probably fuck around\n[01:20.26] Build a snowman (huh-huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)\n[01:21.02] And it's stone, no Mason, say I'm chillin' with your bitch\n[01:22.77] It's for him and her like Rozan\n[01:24.61] 'Cause this shit go down when a nigga get wet\n[01:26.46] Should've never put your life in a ho hands\n[01:28.68] If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n[01:30.29] Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n[01:32.27] She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n[01:34.20] Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n[01:35.83] We got Dracs, sticks\n[01:36.91] All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[01:37.71] Blood on my back\n[01:38.78] Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[01:39.60] Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n[01:41.25] Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n[01:43.35] Kick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)\n[01:45.05] My house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)\n[01:46.95] My new hoes look whiter than Carlos Santana (hee, hee)\n[01:48.68] My bitch from the hood, mamas hustled on camera (hee, go)\n[01:50.52] School from the '70s\n[01:51.42] Could've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\n[01:53.73] That was English like city of Oxford\n[01:55.48] Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n[01:57.23] I thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\n[01:59.00] Recorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\n[02:00.82] I walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\n[02:02.63] We do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\n[02:04.38] My jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\n[02:06.37] I want Addison Rae to become my doctor\n[02:08.05] And check on my privates (woo)\n[02:09.39] Put her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\n[02:10.83] He didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\n[02:12.97] I'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\n[02:14.76] My bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\n[02:16.46] Can't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\n[02:18.53] I gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n[02:21.75] Haha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\n[02:24.04] What's this, what's this?\n[02:25.90] What's that shit 'cause it better not be\n[02:28.66] Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\n[02:31.77] Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\n[02:36.42] Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\n[02:39.68] Hahaha, oh shit\n[02:41.95] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: DJ Scheme & Ski Mask the Slump God - E-ER (Lyric Video) (feat. 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(Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)\n  Huh, oh, I'm ready (haha)\n  Yuh (oh, shit), yuh\n\n  I'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost\n  Yeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce\n  Jack Skellington limbs 'cause I'm known to pop off\n  And I'm one with the force, so this saber is my sword\n\n  Got the dick tucked in like RuPaul\n  Two bananas and a boat in the U-Haul (huh)\n  And the dope look sick like Wuhan\n  'Nother brick comin' in from Tucson (racks)\n  I was too piffed up when a nigga walked in\n  I was servin' up bricks at a low end (white)\n\n  I got too much boof stuffed in my pants (huh, huh, huh, huh-huh-huh)\n  I could probably fuck around\n  Build a snowman (huh-huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)\n  And it's stone, no Mason, say I'm chillin' with your bitch\n  It's for him and her like Rozan\n  'Cause this shit go down when a nigga get wet\n  Should've never put your life in a ho hands\n\n  If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n  Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n  She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n  Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n  We got Dracs, sticks\n  All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n  Blood on my back\n  Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n  Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n  Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n\n  Kick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)\n  My house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)\n  My new hoes look whiter than Carlos Santana (hee, hee)\n  My bitch from the hood, mamas hustled on camera (hee, go)\n  School from the '70s\n  Could've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\n  That was English like city of Oxford\n  Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n\n  I thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\n  Recorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\n  I walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\n  We do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\n  My jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\n  I want Addison Rae to become my doctor\n  And check on my privates (woo)\n\n  Put her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\n  He didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\n  I'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\n  My bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\n  Can't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\n  I gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n\n  Haha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\n  What's this, what's this?\n  What's that shit 'cause it better not be\n  Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\n  Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\n  Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\n  Hahaha, oh shit\n"},{"id":11034848,"name":"E-ER Ft. 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(Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)\nHuh, oh, I'm ready (haha)\nYuh (oh, shit), yuh\n\nI'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost\nYeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce\nJack Skellington limbs 'cause I'm known to pop off\nAnd I'm one with the force, so this saber is my sword\n\nGot the dick tucked in like RuPaul\nTwo bananas and a boat in the U-Haul (huh)\nAnd the dope look sick like Wuhan\n'Nother brick comin' in from Tucson (racks)\nI was too piffed up when a nigga walked in\nI was servin' up bricks at a low end (white)\n\nI got too much boof stuffed in my pants (huh, huh, huh, huh-huh-huh)\nI could probably fuck around\nBuild a snowman (huh-huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)\nAnd it's stone, no Mason, say I'm chillin' with your bitch\nIt's for him and her like Rozan\n'Cause this shit go down when a nigga get wet\nShould've never put your life in a ho hands\n\nIf you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\nSmokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\nShe said, \"No, don't leave\"\nBaby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\nWe got Dracs, sticks\nAll type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\nBlood on my back\nDon't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\nChopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\nSteppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n\nKick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)\nMy house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)\nMy new hoes look whiter than Carlos Santana (hee, hee)\nMy bitch from the hood, mamas hustled on camera (hee, go)\nSchool from the '70s\nCould've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\nThat was English like city of Oxford\nJust finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n\nI thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\nRecorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\nI walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\nWe do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\nMy jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\nI want Addison Rae to become my doctor\nAnd check on my privates (woo)\n\nPut her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\nHe didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\nI'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\nMy bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\nCan't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\nI gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n\nHaha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\nWhat's this, what's this?\nWhat's that shit 'cause it better not be\nEeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\nEeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\nYup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\nHahaha, oh shit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.15] Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch\n[00:03.65] \n[00:07.32] I'm sippin' tea, beat what I eat\n[00:09.17] Kicked up the feet, no Assassin's Creed\n[00:11.08] Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee\n[00:12.81] Good reflexes like you knocked at the knee\n[00:14.74] Accept defeat, you, I delete\n[00:16.50] My boots from Greece made with feathers from geese\n[00:18.37] Counting loose leaf with the face of deceased\n[00:20.17] Count up the bread, count up the yeast\n[00:22.07] This is for my nemesis, white folk\n[00:23.78] If you pull up, then you'rе dead, uh-uh, rifle\n[00:25.63] We gon' cross him likе the symbol on a Bible\n[00:27.41] Call him Spongebob 'cause he movin' life without spinal, huh\n[00:29.44] Never not woke, my gland pineal\n[00:31.10] On the patio fucking Princess's peach, Mario\n[00:33.03] Yellow Louis V overalls on me, look like Wario\n[00:34.84] On the mic, I'm an animal, hear the cardio through audio\n[00:36.84] If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n[00:38.75] Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n[00:40.41] She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n[00:42.36] Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n[00:44.18] We got Dracs, sticks\n[00:45.26] All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[00:46.09] Blood on my back\n[00:46.87] Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[00:47.95] Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n[00:49.78] Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n[00:52.95] Fuck you mean? 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(Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)\n[00:55.61] Huh, oh, I'm ready (haha)\n[00:57.48] Yuh (oh, shit), yuh\n[00:58.82] I'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost\n[01:00.70] Yeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce\n[01:02.53] Jack Skellington limbs 'cause I'm known to pop off\n[01:04.32] And I'm one with the force, so this saber is my sword\n[01:06.28] Got the dick tucked in like RuPaul\n[01:08.10] Two bananas and a boat in the U-Haul (huh)\n[01:09.91] And the dope look sick like Wuhan\n[01:11.61] 'Nother brick comin' in from Tucson (racks)\n[01:13.53] I was too piffed up when a nigga walked in\n[01:15.32] I was servin' up bricks at a low end (white)\n[01:17.20] I got too much boof stuffed in my pants (huh, huh, huh, huh-huh-huh)\n[01:19.20] I could probably fuck around\n[01:20.07] Build a snowman (huh-huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)\n[01:20.97] And it's stone, no Mason, say I'm chillin' with your bitch\n[01:22.84] It's for him and her like Rozan\n[01:24.61] 'Cause this shit go down when a nigga get wet\n[01:26.48] Should've never put your life in a ho hands\n[01:28.31] If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n[01:30.32] Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n[01:32.25] She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n[01:34.04] Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n[01:35.81] We got Dracs, sticks\n[01:36.96] All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[01:37.79] Blood on my back\n[01:38.44] Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n[01:39.67] Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n[01:41.35] Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n[01:43.30] Kick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)\n[01:45.03] My house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)\n[01:46.86] My new hoes look whiter than Carlos Santana (hee, hee)\n[01:48.78] My bitch from the hood, mamas hustled on camera (hee, go)\n[01:50.56] School from the '70s\n[01:51.56] Could've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\n[01:53.71] That was English like city of Oxford\n[01:55.18] Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n[01:57.04] I thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\n[01:58.81] Recorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\n[02:00.77] I walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\n[02:02.55] We do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\n[02:04.43] My jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\n[02:06.20] I want Addison Rae to become my doctor\n[02:08.06] And check on my privates (woo)\n[02:09.02] Put her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\n[02:10.87] He didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\n[02:12.72] I'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\n[02:14.56] My bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\n[02:16.48] Can't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\n[02:18.20] I gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n[02:21.08] Haha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\n[02:22.10] What's this, what's this?\n[02:23.93] What's that shit 'cause it better not be\n[02:28.11] Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\n[02:31.72] Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\n[02:36.49] Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\n[02:38.61] Hahaha, oh shit\n[02:40.94] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: E-ER (feat. 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(hee, go)\n  start_ms: 108780\n  end_ms: 110560\n- text: School from the '70s\n  start_ms: 110560\n  end_ms: 111560\n- text: Could've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\n  start_ms: 111560\n  end_ms: 113710\n- text: That was English like city of Oxford\n  start_ms: 113710\n  end_ms: 115180\n- text: Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n  start_ms: 115180\n  end_ms: 117040\n- text: I thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\n  start_ms: 117040\n  end_ms: 118810\n- text: Recorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\n  start_ms: 118810\n  end_ms: 120770\n- text: I walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\n  start_ms: 120770\n  end_ms: 122550\n- text: We do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\n  start_ms: 122550\n  end_ms: 124430\n- text: My jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\n  start_ms: 124430\n  end_ms: 126200\n- text: I want Addison Rae to become my doctor\n  start_ms: 126200\n  end_ms: 128060\n- text: And check on my privates (woo)\n  start_ms: 128060\n  end_ms: 129020\n- text: Put her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\n  start_ms: 129020\n  end_ms: 130870\n- text: He didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\n  start_ms: 130870\n  end_ms: 132720\n- text: I'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\n  start_ms: 132720\n  end_ms: 134560\n- text: My bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\n  start_ms: 134560\n  end_ms: 136480\n- text: Can't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\n  start_ms: 136480\n  end_ms: 138200\n- text: I gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n  start_ms: 138200\n  end_ms: 141080\n- text: Haha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\n  start_ms: 141080\n  end_ms: 142100\n- text: What's this, what's this?\n  start_ms: 142100\n  end_ms: 143930\n- text: What's that shit 'cause it better not be\n  start_ms: 143930\n  end_ms: 148110\n- text: Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\n  start_ms: 148110\n  end_ms: 151720\n- text: Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\n  start_ms: 151720\n  end_ms: 156490\n- text: Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\n  start_ms: 156490\n  end_ms: 158610\n- text: Hahaha, oh shit\n  start_ms: 158610\n  end_ms: 160940\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 160940\nplain: |-\n  Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch\n\n  I'm sippin' tea, beat what I eat\n  Kicked up the feet, no Assassin's Creed\n  Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee\n  Good reflexes like you knocked at the knee\n  Accept defeat, you, I delete\n  My boots from Greece made with feathers from geese\n  Counting loose leaf with the face of deceased\n  Count up the bread, count up the yeast\n\n  This is for my nemesis, white folk\n  If you pull up, then you'rе dead, uh-uh, rifle\n  We gon' cross him likе the symbol on a Bible\n  Call him Spongebob 'cause he movin' life without spinal, huh\n  Never not woke, my gland pineal\n  On the patio fucking Princess's peach, Mario\n  Yellow Louis V overalls on me, look like Wario\n  On the mic, I'm an animal, hear the cardio through audio\n\n  If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n  Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n  She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n  Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n  We got Dracs, sticks\n  All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n  Blood on my back\n  Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n  Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n  Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n\n  Fuck you mean? (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)\n  Huh, oh, I'm ready (haha)\n  Yuh (oh, shit), yuh\n\n  I'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost\n  Yeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce\n  Jack Skellington limbs 'cause I'm known to pop off\n  And I'm one with the force, so this saber is my sword\n\n  Got the dick tucked in like RuPaul\n  Two bananas and a boat in the U-Haul (huh)\n  And the dope look sick like Wuhan\n  'Nother brick comin' in from Tucson (racks)\n  I was too piffed up when a nigga walked in\n  I was servin' up bricks at a low end (white)\n\n  I got too much boof stuffed in my pants (huh, huh, huh, huh-huh-huh)\n  I could probably fuck around\n  Build a snowman (huh-huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)\n  And it's stone, no Mason, say I'm chillin' with your bitch\n  It's for him and her like Rozan\n  'Cause this shit go down when a nigga get wet\n  Should've never put your life in a ho hands\n\n  If you want beef, capisce (hahaha)\n  Smokin' on tree, hashish (yow)\n  She said, \"No, don't leave\"\n  Baby, I'm oh-so green (what's that shit 'cause it better not be)\n  We got Dracs, sticks\n  All type of blicks (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n  Blood on my back\n  Don't get caught in a blitz (ooh-ooh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-eeh)\n  Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)\n  Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)\n\n  Kick a bitch to the curb if she don't speak with manners (hee, hee)\n  My house sit alone behind gates by the manor (hee, hee)\n  My new hoes look whiter than Carlos Santana (hee, hee)\n  My bitch from the hood, mamas hustled on camera (hee, go)\n  School from the '70s\n  Could've been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy\n  That was English like city of Oxford\n  Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar\n\n  I thought I want kids 'til I sat by a toddler\n  Recorded two hits in one hour at Doppler (two)\n  I walk in my house naked holding my chopper (frrt)\n  We do the same shit, we change names just like soccer\n  My jewelry box looking like Davy Jones' locker\n  I want Addison Rae to become my doctor\n  And check on my privates (woo)\n\n  Put her in a skirt and a scarf like a pilot\n  He didn't make it past the first clip like a pilot (frrt)\n  I'm sick, I need medicine before I riot\n  My bitch pussy sweet, it help with my diet\n  Can't go off the label, boy, I gotta eye it\n  I gotta smell, I gotta taste it\n\n  Haha, hahaha, yaow, frrt (on God, slatt)\n  What's this, what's this?\n  What's that shit 'cause it better not be\n  Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (go)\n  Eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh, eeh (slatt, damn)\n  Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup\n  Hahaha, oh shit\n"}]