[Verse 1: Dillon Cooper]
Uh, certified legend
Bow to the God when he step into our presence
Premonitions I be gettin', make a n***a see the future
Off with their heads, King Cooper, huh
Oh lawd, I'm a shadowcaster
Gettin' bitches wet when I play that guitar
Axl rose. my guns is black, straight as slacks
[?]
I don't trust none of them n***as
'Cause when the time is right they show their colors, my n***a
That's why I'm catchin' out, I gotta [?], controversy when [?] color, my n***a
East side we fly, high grade, A+ in the jeep far, Beast Coast
N***as takin' your bitch like a stolen Rover
Gettin' brain at a lot at Rolling Roaster
So you wanna get high?
Elevate and levitate into the sky
You realize like we speak truth
Samurai mind state we see you
So blind like the Beegees, never gonna be me
Weed in my lungs pump it out like a chimney
My [?] gemini, [?]
Bow to the master, listen to the teacher

[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
I roll a hundred blunts for my killers
Then I roll two blunts for my chick
'Cause she don't really smoke that much
She be coughin' all just with one little hit
I said as much as it makes you feels sideways
Smokin' up like every day is friday
Rollin' up while I'm smokin' I ain't even leave my fuckin' driveway
Flickin' joints while I'm on the highway
I just want it my way
All of my people be blunted, step in this bitch
Know we smell funky
All of your people be on me, so back up for we start dabbin' n***a whut
I'm alive why of the blunt, hope you not a bum 'cause we finna tear this shit up
Twenty grams that's ten blunts, n***a light it up
When the cops lookin' I don't give a fuck
All these girls sippin' stuff, keep rollin' up
She a champ, damn, give that girl a belt
I don't never need no help
I smoke all day, young n***a take that myself
My time invested in a Uzi, n***a feelin' free like Boosie
Bullets gettin' high, get coochie
[?] while I bang and I'm Gucci
Unless that ass some boujee
Welcome to the "Eyes of the World"
Fuck that, n***as got eyes on your girl
Witch Curry we gon' run the world
Zone 3, Brooklyn, Thailand
You fuck n***as really got some nerves
Knockin' on the door when you see "Do not disturb"
Everything I get it I'ma swerve
If you ain't know, shit, you gonna learn
[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
Got a lot vagina up in the hemisphere and raw dog the world (World)
Rollin' my dynamite, explodin' the paper genetic make up up on your girl (girl)
Steadily travellin' through the wave of the cosmic powers upon the spin
Parody parody couldn't compare to me even if you was my twin (Twin)
So what the fuck it's like [?] ass n***as tryna do become my motherfuckin' steeze?
Clon 'em everybody, bring 'em down [?]
Was ever any organism on that [?] me
As the time like puzzle had my mind [scarrowin'?]
Scrap it, told y'all n***as break fast
We were under bacon when the [?] walk past, voilà
As-salamu alaykum, Allah
Since I fuck the globe and [?]
That's word from my n***a Mark
We turn curse in a [?] curse, n***a, holy
Bitch better throw that shit back like scolly
[?] just killa control the oceans
I killed beside so I'm soulless
But godly you couldn't stop me
I'm Rick Bobby
I drop these nuts on your bitch face like bowling
[?] melancholy because you saw me
From callin' until the God that the world cosmic

[Verse 4: Dillon Cooper]
[?]
Showtime Marvin Johnson [?]
Rolled up, hold up, blighted
Never excited 'cause a light that flame leave you blinded
Simple-minded never minded
Cold butter I'ma need check your claiming
East Coast n***a
I'm on the West Side chillin' with the hoes
Shocked [?] and white [?]
N***a know-know if you bow-bow
G build in my n***as loko when they hit
Money a power
[?]
Brooklyn mentality rollin' this hour
And in backwoods on some frontal
Coupe killer real n***a never front yo
I'm a soulja, Red Army
Young Zeus, I'm godless
[?] when I [?] I got 'em n***a feelin' 'cause the bitch wanna find out where I'm sittin' and the city 'cause they heard get is back and then I always keepin' strapped when I hit
Mouth full of gold, no limit
Get it and I spend it
Can I like my woman? [?]
[?]
Head it to the bank
Who I got a thing
Cuts in the world
Straight shooters [?] blame