[Intro]
I'm just gon' wait, oh
Hit, hit it right at the beginning, you know what I mean

[Verse 1]
I ain't gonna see the sun for 90 days
And I'll pop outta my coffin with a fucking smiley face
Fangs fully popped out, Mad could've copped out
Underground king back to school, didn't drop out
Internally been bleeding, I've been reading the comments
Show 'em all me and these rappers, we got nothing in common
I'm accumulating gloomy statements, ghoulish goons embrace it
Still a lunatic this Looney Toons and too abrasive
Tools are basic, I'm brutal, now it's a rude awakening
Let's go surfing, catch a wave, pull out the Studebaker
Too blatant, everything I say is a true statement
Canadian, it's time to start bringing home the fucking bacon
Key to the ingredients to being the best immediately
Is bringing out the little angry monster, that's the meanie in me
Don't compare a dragon to a pegasus
This is all I've got, and I will leave behind a legacy

[Chrous]
For 20 years, I have had a broken coconut
Hard to focus, keep my vision, all I see is polka dots
Goldilocks used to hold the Glock and have the coldest thoughts
Then did so much dope that my brain was covered in moulded rot
But Kampai, come by and have a shot of sake
Had to let the beast outta the cage 'cause I was not as cocky
I'm Dangerous like Yakuza with an Uzi on a Kawasaki
MadChild, little monsters back, homie, now we're talking
[Verse 2]
Back at snapping the whip again, doing it magnificently
But I'm doing it differently, I went through an epiphany
I'll give you all an ear full, but I ain't doing a cheerfully
One man gang and all my people are here for me
Heathen breathing ether while I'm siphoning gas
Still my current currency is rising rightfully fast
But I don't need no tongue twisters to rap like a young misfit
Read the sign, do not disturb, my number is unlisted, ayy
Younger think you're hungrier, about to get your shit kicked
I'm wickedly vicious, dumb, nerd, wordplay is deficient, just listen
Coming at kings with the sickest sedition
My mental conditions fucked, but I'll still stick to the mission
Life's a game of bacarrat, and I just got the death dealer
But then I threw a curve ball back 'cause I'm a left fielder
Rappers don't think 'bout what they say 'cause it affects children
John Wayne hands on my gun, like who's next pilgrim?

[Chrous]
For 20 years, I have had a broken coconut
Hard to focus, keep my vision, all I see is polka dots
Goldilocks used to hold the Glock and have the coldest thoughts
Then did so much dope that my brain was covered in moulded rot
But Kampai, come by and have a shot of sake
Had to let the beast outta the cage 'cause I was not as cocky
I'm Dangerous like Yakuza with an Uzi on a Kawasaki
MadChild, little monsters back, homie, now we're talking