[Verse 1]
I go I go I go I go I go let’s go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s go
Uh, yeah
Fuck you mean
I’m dopamine
Get your blood rushing, I’m Mr. Clean
Intertwined
Means I intervened, with your affairs like Judge Judy
Like a pirate give me the booty
Hoochie, hoochie
Let me touch that toochie toochie
Like Yn Jay, I’m Mr. Coochie
Get your blood bubbling like a jacuzzi
Rap is hunger games, and I’m Stanley Tucci
Goodie goodie
I’m the goodie
Y’all in your hoodies
Try to hide from me
Then I’ll rip your ass in half
Stick a staff up that shit
Like 13 Reasons Why
Good god, good god, good god
Fuck broads, that’s on
I’m the fishing rod, my songs the bait
Y’all stupid enough to fall for it
Y’all dumb as shit
And I’m all for it
Switch the beat
Like tag teams, go, go, go, go, go
All for it
All for it
All for it
All for it
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Into the team, like running a squad
Big mills, big bills like platypuses
Flip the page like comic books
I’m a superhero in your hollywood
Look up to me, cause I got the goods
Look up to me, cause I got the goods
I got the good so look up to me
Look up to me, cause I got the goods
Run it from back, run it from the middle, run it from the top
Never wanna stop, go go go go
Gotta keep that good grind like running from the cops
I’m the frosting on your cake like bakery shops
I got the chops
Like a new haircut
Never one to flop
Stand tall like props
I got the fire in my eyes like Cyclops
Shut up bitch stuff a sock in your mouth
Bitch I rock, like Dwayne Johnson
Look at my johnson, like Sam Jackson
My true colors like Michael Jackson
I’m living funny like Michael Blackson
Pack it up, now get the fuck outta here
This is a fight song to all my peers
Y’all motherfuckers really wanna grind my gears
Y’all my puppets and I’m the puppeteer
Not a single one of us got the same idea
Leave a scar on your face like Al Pacino
Getting the bank like I got a Venmo
Leaving a view, then I’m leaving venue
Inspiration hits at any time
So I take my time, to make it rhyme
When I make it rhyme, then I get the dime
Then I get so big I say goddamn
Say goddamn
Say goddamn
Get so big I say goddamn
Like, like, like, like, like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
Get so big, I say goddamn
Flintstones, bam bam bam
My songs they bang bang
You see me so much
You’d think I was spam
Damn, who knew I’d be so fishy
Like Steve Rogers, then I’ll buck you
No birth control, then I’ll fuck you
So many personalities
Like Mortal Kombat, I’ll Shang Tsung you
Fuck up then I’ll shun you
I got these words from the craziest part of mind
The one that thinks about sex, drugs, and killings with nines
I’m not fine
I should be put on house arrest
Like 6ix9ine
About damn time, I put out a mixtape of this caliber
Imma need a bulletproof vest every time I go outside
Like why do I feel the need to stick to this derogatory stuff
It’s just all bluff
Trust me, I ain’t that ruff
I only talk about wanting to stuff my dick in girl's butts, what, huh
Did I say that
Oh well, keep that
Don’t be such a brat
This is 5th grade talk my g
This just chit chat
Like like like
5, 4, 3 ,2 ,1

[Verse 4]
I am the greatest, no competition
Anything I do, you repition
I am battle, you wish you didn’t
Try to come after me you’ll be missing
Working so hard, getting blisters on my hand
That’s part of the plan, future’s a dreamland
Sinking like quicksand, spotlight’s a demand
I’m snapping so hard, bitch like rubber band
Slamming the nation, let's get in formation
I rule like dictation, my ego inflated
I stay on location, beat gives off vibrations
I play on rotation, I built a foundation
You need a translation, understand my genius
My flavor got sweetness, I’m dark like the phoenix
Try to play at arenas, and sell out the seats
Try to prove my spot in rap like hypothesis
A mere inconvenience, your lacking a keenness
I got so much in store like its convenient
The one and the only so stay off my penis
I’m making a list and I’m checking it twice
Cunts try to copy, but they keep up with paste
So I leave em in dust, bitch how does it taste
Going up in the world like my name was Russell
I’m Rousey like Ronda, but sprouting like brussel
Talk so much shit, gonna need a muzzle
We going Mach 3, so bitch get the buckle
Us homies a team, and we built a huddle
I’m building some muscle, and using brain muscles
I’m stuffing my face with the pussy and hustle
We breaking outta here like pimples and stubble
That’s word to the homeboys, together since youth
That’s word to Jason, Jessica, Jeremey, Emilio
And the new ones I made along the way
Xiclali, Marianne, the big homie Zach
We never fall off, we keep it on track
My sister, my brother, yeah they got my back
Hispanic heritage, it take me way back
My daddy’s home country was under attack
He had to leave that shit, he couldn’t hang back
Shoutout to grandaddy, he was a marine
RIP to my shot dead Uncle Ernie
Who knew that the past could be a journey
So I’m beggin to god, please give me mercy
And fuck all the haters, I say it firmly
Perseu sent by a god, to do the dirty
I’m ending the snakes, you are not worthy
Path of destruction, words causing disruption
The house is corrupted, let’s bring it some justice
The court is in session, please no interruptions
Now pay some attention, the country’s reducted
Tax may be reduced, but the hate has erupted
Let’s find us some peace, or we may be done
We cannot be lost, let’s be number one

[Outro]
And a year later, he goes back to the Reno, and he steps up on that stage and he play the best motherfucking solo the world has ever heard
Gimme some ganja