[Verse 1: Shaka D. Cakes]
Yeah, uh
My old chick fucking her new n***a to my shit
It's the cost of being the greatest
So many wars like a migrant without the papers
The most hated, underrated, don't ask me if I feel jaded
You n***as killing with AKs, I light 'em up with a cadence
Jobs was the theme and blood is my favorite fragrance
I get flagrant when I hop in a cypher
More levels, we about to go higher
I'm Sly Stone, Jimmy when I spit fire
You all spark, no optimist, can't see me, optometrist
3D, bitch [?]
Burn trees, I got smoke with some botanist
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Bow down to Shao Kahn, you're fatality coming
My mentality ain't changed so the thunder tribe running
But again like Usain and bolt when I'm coming, ah

[Chorus: Shaka D. Cakes]
Yeah, you can even ask the reverend
Raw dogs go to heaven
You can even ask the reverend
Raw dogs go to heaven
You can even ask the reverend
Raw dogs go to heaven
You can even ask the reverend
Raw dogs go to heaven
[Verse 2: Rav]
What is it that you want?
Soon as I get some clout, all you clown ass motherfuckers come
What is it that you need?
Soon as my numbers climb, all you punk ass suckers believe
Used to brush me off to the side and decry my energy
Bashing, as my efforts decline, crying I'll never be
Anything aside from a parasite, but extensively
You have since decided to take a slice of my recipe
But I'm no Joy-Con, I don't switch sides
If I don't fuck with you, you won't get mine
I discourage you, motherfuckers always nice
When it's convenient, but I ain't gonna let that dog shit slide
[?], carpe diem, keep on climbing up 'til I can hardly see 'em
Not perceive 'em, leave them awkward suckers seething
Fuck, I keep sleeping, I don't fucking need 'em, nah

[Verse 3: Shaka D. Cakes]
This is just a taste of the do-si-do
The dopest dope you might ever smoke
Hit the scale and I make the dough
I might be the next Pusha quote
Flex flows, I'ma kill that show
Call me strep while I'm at your throat
Yogi while I stretch the quote
Butterflies couldn't match the stroke
Wavy, I should cop a boat
Hot Topic, you get so
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Beside ramen [?]
And they climbing, cool cat like saber tooth tiger
Shark waves across your own liger
I'm great like Tony, you lions skulls have me bitching and crying
I find myself when I found 'em, I knew that you mothers fuck
Now I'm eating my ankles, chafing, I'm sweating
Can't run a mile in your shoes, was thinking maybe she get tummy tuck
This ain't rap, it's a cuck
I treat a MC like Kim K., the world knows that you fucked