[Intro]
Yeah
Oh, tired
Yeah

[Verse]
So I'm, snapping like snapples
Go ahead and eat my apple
Got you caught up like some shackles
Got you hiking then I tackle, I
Live for greatness
Got you shooting you aimless
Good god and gracious
You ancient
Dont touch me, I'm famous (Not really but)
Your trashy raps contagious
They live to hate it
I'm jaded, I'm puttin' three together
Cause these haters got braids and
Suite Life on Deck wit' it
Call me Zack with the X in the back of it
I'm immaculate, I'm cumming hard like ejaculate
Uhm
Yeah I said that wrong
That was inaccurate
Got coworkеrs coming to me like your rap is miraculous
Uhm
Yeah wе can sit on that
Swinging harder than Babe Ruth, wit' a baseball bat
Bicycle kick attacks
Looking with combats
But I'm immortal, y'all Teenage Turtles with master rats
Yeah I'm abnormal like paranormal and cats and hats
Yeah I'm absorbin' atomic portions up in my raps, yeah
Yeah
It's two o' clock in the morning
I'm tired
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Part 2
Yeah
Drop a nade up on the track like exploding trains
Aiming verbal weapons at your head like exploding brains
I'm insane I'm really killing lames this is my lane and my game
Put you on the track and bring back the train
And leave remainders
I couldn't game with ease, that's a minor crisis
Got you disconnected from charging up, unplug devices
Talk so much about massacres, like I live with Isis
My sinus is telling me I've been sick and it's bronchitis
I'm too cold for y'all

[Outro]
Yeah, I got that drip when I walk, okay
I double yippin' them off, okay
I got the kick like hiyah, okay
Hiyah, okay
Hiyah, okay
I got the hoe like Rick Ross, huh
I got the eyes like a hawk, uhuh
I just be dripping like fau-cet
Huh, okay
Hiyah, okay
I got the drip when I walk, huh
I double yippin' them off, huh
I got the kick like hiyah, okay
Hiyah, okay
Hiyah, okay
I got the hoe like Rick Ross, huh
I got the eyes like a hawk, okay
I just be dripping like fau-cet