[VERSE 1] I be puttin hard drugs In the hands of ya chitlins I give negative fucks Of a hundred gajillion When I drop this album Bitch, I’m makin a million I produced the last two On an HP Pavillion Yeah I get green Like a fuckin’ chameleon Your friends are all retarded Mine are Sicilian Rapin’ a bitch is My definition of chillin And if she give me consent The bitch is hurtin’ my feelins All them dirty words Yeah, that’s my shit I said shit a billion times And bitch a billion six Pussies and dicks I have spit a bunch lately I said cunt a hundred times And that was just on Rachie Cuz I like sayin fuck But I love sayin’ faggot I said 'em both, I dunno I ain't countin’ that shit And if a bitch gon’ tell me Goddamnit ain't allowed That’s the type a shit to make me Knock a motherfucker out cold Like snow, no Whiter than my blow I don't snort coke It just float up in my nose Spinnin’ bitches on my dick, so I can burden hoes with vertigo I’m yo local pizzeria I make my own dough No counterfeit, cuz I'mma pimp and hoes pay me I fuck pregnant women then I cum inside their babies All the ladies hate me Cuz I'm muthafuckin crazy My cock is like my Glock It ain't got no safety [HOOK] I am the white devil White devil I'm the white devil White devil I'm the fuckin white devil, bitch And a slight rebel, which Might dwell in the ninth level For the hell of it The white devil White devil I'm the white devil White devil I'm the fuckin white devil bitch And a slight rebel, which You can call me (Sample) [VERSE 2] Yeah, I'm a bad boi I’ll break the first law of gravity Smack you upside the head And ya brain hit the apple tree Call me Charlie Sheen Cuz I'm still winnin’ Fuckin’ bitches gettin’ money Like I'm Bill Clinton, still pimpin’ I don't ever shower But I'm down with the bath salts Flow so hard It seeps through the asphalt I am an asshole It is known by the masses Call your dead dad a faggot And jack it in his ashes Whippin’ kids in the retinas With the jizz rag Pull my butt apart and Open up my big ass Drop some shit Like a single on iTunes Women with computers Be Googlin' my nudes Got my dick equipped with A thin coat of light lube Swastika tattooed on the Right boob to spite Jews A goddamn degenerate White dude with a spiked dew Camboi Smif Eats the pussy like dikes do [HOOK] I am the white devil White devil I'm the white devil White devil I'm the fuckin white devil, bitch And a slight rebel, which Might dwell in the ninth level For the hell of it The white devil White devil

[VERSE 1: CAMBOI] Yo my dick is so big It's kinda like a sperm whale Don’t let it stop you from Swallowing my sperm well Someone said it’s small? Well, that’s a dern tale Maybe I’mma whip it out For show 'n tell Show em all I got the big hog The circumference of my dick Is twice the size of Rick Ross Got the red rocket runnin' Ready for lift off Blew the fuck up, cuz I couldn't get ya bitch off Yeah, you could say I dropped the kids off Hand that bitch a fiddy And I titty fucked her nips off Y'all don't wanna fuck? Gear up for defeat Cuz the secret service couldn't Keep your cervix secrete from me Y'all need To put me six feet deep Beneath the trees, deceased And I still be Makin’ impressions among All the dumb youngsters Camboi will turn your infant Daughter to a cum dumpster [VERSE 2: ANROO] So I picked up your girl And took her for a ride My tumblie rumblin' So I took her to dine At my house We sipped plenty of wine Took her to the bedroom And broke her spine She asked how was it I responded, "fine" Hurt a bitch feelings And she start to whine Abuse the pussy You could call it a crime Fucking me Comes with a waiver to sign I ran your girlfriend over In my pick-up truck You asked, "What the hell?" I said, "What the fuck?" You a damn fool A monkey butt I like liquor And a slut to fuck Yo man Pass the cont-roller Ask your girl I'm the best blunt roller I love my homies None of the bitches Your mom talked back So I gave her some stitches

[VERSE 1: CAMBOI] Fuck your goddamn Face in the cunt Cambizzle been had Lacin' the blunt Got a quarter ounce Packed in a cigar Smokin, eyes crossed Like I'm a retard I'd rather get high than Spread your fuckin legs apart Passin on bud just Ain't in my repertoire And I rep it hard Like jalopeño pepper jars Sever hearts of registrars And dump 'em in the reservoir [VERSE 2: DEMONSTA] DeMonsta in the building And he's gettin' his dick sucked Can't fuck a bitch Without gettin' his dick stuck You're runnin' out of luck And you're about to get struck By a crazy motherfucker Drivin' a shitty old truck A make a bitch wet When I call her a faggot My bitch is filthier Than a night with Bob Saget If you act a fool I'll put you in your place Cuz I'm so fuckin' hard That my dick lift weights I get so high I'd probably get lost in space Smoke a blunt to the face While my mind's erased Girly say I'm stupid So let me just be lucid She thought we were exclusive But we met on Okay Cupid She tried to attack me I had her pinned down This is what I said As she laid on the ground: "Open up your mouth And let out a grunt Cuz I'm about to fuck your face In the goddamn cunt" [VERSE 3: CAMBOI] Hey I'll take away your ancient age And make ya play with razor blades Take ya to my neighbors place To wake and bake and stay for days Cuz I hate your face, I think You're gay and gave you AIDS Since you complained your anus aches But mainly cuz you play for State I'm the ace of spades My pasty snake will make it rain The mayonnaise and maybe cake The baby face of Flavor Flave And rape a bae in Notredame Escaping on paper plane My favorite vase is faberge It's where I keep the dankest strains Rap so fast They call me Cam N9ne Finger fuckin bitches With the muthafuckin hand nine Get my dick sucked while I'm sippin on some damn wine Fuck my shit up and I'll Choke you with the landline Big Glock, big cock Plop it on ya hairline Crack rock in my sock Flyer than an airline You're just a punk And I hate when you stunt So fuck your Goddamn face in the cunt

[VERSE 1] Hey Niykee It's me Cam I'd like to take you out to dinner Sometime this weekend Are you free then? Ya like fondue? I'd like to get on top of you Because I am so fond of you I could take you to the Melting Pot for some dippin' cheese But if you don't wanna I can take you out to Mickey D's We can smoke weed I'll let you toke green Treat you like a queen No Freddie Mercury Fly you down to my town On the coast of NC You're a perfect ten The best we got here is a three So get with me With ya big titties I want to fuck your pussy Without wearin’ any jimmies Forgive me for Coming off strong, it's Cuz my image of beauty is Ya booty in a floss thong All night long Layin' and stayin’ awake Thinkin’ if I had a soul, then Maybe you'd be it's mate Wait, I hate to say That this is moving too fast I barely even know you, so We should take some steps back Get to know ya Just a little more Open up enough so I can Walk up in them pussy doors In the jacuzzi Or even in a cold bath Needless to say I would eat the whole ass I know ya love me, because I am mad pretentious Come with me, cuz I Got some damn bad intentions [HOOK] I love you Niykee Heaton Into one million pieces I love you Niykee Heaton Will you please suck my penis I love you Niykee Heaton Come here and be my sweetness I love you Niykee Heaton And I wanna nail you just like Jesus [VERSE 2] Yeah I can give you riches, rubies Diamonds, and liquorish I'll bend over backwards just So I can lick your clitoris When we get to buzzin’ Off some mimosas I can guarantee you're gonna Love me more than Sosa On the sofa Wearin’ yoga Pants and dancin’ Twerkin’ on my boner Screamin' "Opa!" But ya ain't Greek I'mma make your throat bleed And fuck it till you can't speak Shit, I mean I think you're real nice I respect you as a person and I'm all about some women's rights You should be my wife C'mon, please? Niykee, I would fuck ya Even if you were in heat Jeez, my b Ya probably think I am a creep But anytime you need My face can be your toilet seat And if ya say no to me I'mma have to go to see If I can get a piece of that Lauren Pisciotta meat And squeeze my freakin’ peter In between her ass cheeks Skeetin’ from my wiener more Than I have in past weeks Combined I know my love is blind But I don't mind, cuz my Baby is one of a kind She my valentine, I be Slippin’ her some XY's That can be my sex life Until the end of time I'mma kiss the bride and Drown her in my white slime I love Niykee Heaton and That ain't a fuckin' lie [HOOK] I love you Niykee Heaton Into one million pieces I love you Niykee Heaton Will you please suck my penis I love you Niykee Heaton Come here and be my sweetness I love you Niykee Heaton And I wanna nail you just like Jesus [OUTRO] Yo Niykee, it's Camboi Listen girl I been thinkin' bout you a lot lately, and well I think we should take shit to the next level I'm talkin' bout anal I'll fill us up a hot bath Light some candles Get the smooth jazz playin' on Pandora Then slap some KY on my goddamn cock And slide that motherfucker right inside your rectum Stir that shit up for a minute and bust a nut Just hit me up, baby Peace

[VERSE 1] I make a duck face slut Pay me a fuckin' deductible When she try to blow me But the dick is not combustible Plus she is a vegan And she don't eat meat Fuck a pedestal I put the pussy on a peach tree Climb the motherfucker Then I eat three Drink a green tea, take a pee pee Then I skeet skeet Like PS4, son I am so sleek I like performin' abortions Cuz they are so sweet I got a blood sugar tooth I'm eatin' the fetus Murder gets me off So I'm beatin' the penis I am almighty, fuckin' BC señoritas Double teamin' Eve in the Garden of Eden with Jesus For a month I used to date a rude slut Dumped her in a ditch, cuz The bitch had a poop butt Too much to discuss I been up in whose guts, but ya Mamma and ya daddy each Made me bust two nuts Ya granny in the whip Smokin’ on the reefer Fuck her pussy so aggressive That she have a seizure If the bitch is thirsty She can suck upon the wiener And if she need some money She can suck upon the heater I'mma beat her With the muthafuckin’ gun butt She may be old as fuck, but She still a fuckin dumb slut Couldn't keep her mouth shut I plugged it with bull pup and Fucked up the cunt like A muthafuckin jump cut Yeah, I'm so chill My dick smokes weed Toke from 4:20 To 6:14, fuckin’ Bitches in the bathroom At Indochine Fuck 'em in the face Until they throat bleed, so Profusely, that MIT gave me a pHd In bein’ the H-N-I-C I-C-U-P But if you see me Then you best to believe, that me Is calling the damn po-lice Hoes be sayin’ that They want my penis for free The thing about privates, you see It doesn't grow on trees If it grew on trees, I'd Definitely cease to exist Drowning in a sea made completely Out of pussies and tits Flow’s fluid as piss Sippin’ juice and a gin Shootin’ cumin and jizz Into a tooth-a-less chick Because she blew for cent You and two of ya friends You a dude with gonorrhea And some poop in his dick Got me movin’ a pen Doin’ hallucinogens And due to offense I keep it pseudonymous Yeah I'm Jewish as shit I ain't a gook and a spic In terms of intolerance I use scrupulousness Booty super voluminous Grew to move with exuberance Shoot a root through the cooter Then I splooge in her uterus But the cougar is use-a-less Like a boobie-less stewardess So I threw her in the sewer With the numerous fugitives Then a dude with a pseudonym Threw me a tube of the Eucerin Spewed I'm new to this, Ludacris What you want me to do with this? He said to “move, bitch And get out the way Then jack your dick off And cum all over my face” I'm like, “No way, Jose Okay, I'm not even gay Did I seriously hear that right? Cuz that shit was cray” “Come on,” he'd say “It doesn't have to be this way Just give me a little taste, babe It would make my day” “Get the fuck away From me, today I do not want to see you tomorrow Or even yesterday We could lay by the bay Eat some clay and play games Maybe rape your bae Hey, I just may in May” But if she gon’ be a cheater Then I'mma have to call her Tell her I'mma be cheetah, eat her Right after I maul her Bitch you better swaller My slimy seed like sweet water See me pop my cream collar Like'a da spicy meat baller

[HOOK] I don’t wanna sixty-nine Unless the bitch is on the bottom [VERSE 1: DOUGLAS ROACH] Yeah Yeah buddy I’m so sick Call it sickle cell anemia Ya shorty drank a bottle And now she lookin’ like bulimia Ya see me, huh? I’m tyin’ to get my fix And all these bitches want my dick Like the iPhone 6 They get my wood from the back While I smoke a backwood And then I kill the track Yeah, you know I’m that good Yeah, I do it like I do it You know I always do me I’m never with those other girls You know they got the cooties Uh Yeah, I’m a monster on the beat Scary ass flow And some pretty big teeth, b Excuse me Do you have the time? Yeah, you love ya some Roach Well then ya best get in line Yeah, get in line If you want to hop on pop Cuz if ya don’t hop on pop I’m fixin’ to pop a Glock In your esophagus What’s stoppin us From gettin’ this dough Count money, fuckin’ hoes I’m never with those other chicks I don’t fuck with those [HOOK] Because I don’t wanna sixty-nine Unless the bitch is on the bottom [VERSE 2: CAMBOI] Yeah, she tryin’ to get her face fucked Bitch is crazy Fuck her face into her grave That’s some gravy, she Got a pretty little girl But it ain't my baby Got a Chevrolet and an Escalade and A candy paint goddamn Mercedes Smoke a cigarillo With my asshole Yamaka condom Straight out the tabernacle Call me Dr. Dreidel If you able With yo mouth so full a cum I could Scoop it out with a ladle Soup du jour I'mma order more Bitch I'm always hungry for pussy I'm like a whore-bivore Slip into some board shorts In which I never wore before Eat the whole goddamn Pelvis like smorgasbord Meet me in the quad and watch Me whip my fuckin nuts out Drink a Natty Light, cuz I been Dubbed out since cub scouts Doin’ cunnilingus for an Hour on a cunt's couch Baby, can we turn around (go down) And eat each other's butts out? [HOOK] Nah I don’t wanna sixty-nine Unless the bitch is on the bottom

[VERSE 1] I wear a fitted on my dick Just to get it in Pussy, ass, or mouth To me, is a synonym Just a moist incision A boy’s dick fits in Pumps, humps, spins Hits, quits, then spits in Bitches must be trippin’ If they think I isn't hit 'em Get 'em pickin which fist She wants me to slip in it This bitch Said I had a shrimp dick Just because her man hands Couldn't grip the stick shift Bitch a dipshit I don't fuck with it Like Southern Tide shorts With shirts tucked in it If you see my penis Ya best start suckin’ it In my line of vision Ya breasts are stuck in it When I whip it out Them ratchets attack it Each reach an orgasm And I'm practically flaccid Higher than fuck Off crack and acid Bitch, you know I'm sniffin’ In them cracks of asses So Jurassic Like a triceratops Bitch, you a faggot Like some library cops Conversed with a first And I was very shocked, cuz He spoke from his meatus And my eyes barely dropped And ya mom squat, bobbed Then slobbed on my nob And sobbed when lodged My cock in her twat Like a hotspot, casted From a whack tablet I ain't attracted to plastic Fact is, I'm a magnet

[VERSE 1] Take a shit Down a bitch's neck Fuck her pussy While we watchin’ Shrek All these five dollar hoes Be so lucky cuz I'm tangible Wallet stacked with Jacksons Like my legal name was Samuel I'm the scum in your fridge Drinkin’ all the Danimals Smokin’ on that dope Gettin’ high as I can manual On the ripstik I can do a tre flip See me on the street And I be like, “Aye, bitch!” Damn you lookin fine What you do tonight? You should come to my abode And get ya booty wiped Do I truly mind? Fuck no Do it cuz I'm gung-ho For the bum though Not the dumb ho Baby let me clean yo butthole (Butthole) Droppin shittage (Droppin shittage) By the truck load You best spread yo cheeks Like butter When I pull up Behind you in your Yoga pants, straight Gawkin’ at yo cool butt [HOOK] Bitch, you got a cool butt Bitch You got a cool butt Little slut You got a cool butt Bitch, you got a cool butt Bitch, you got a cool butt Bitch You got a cool butt Goddamn You got a cool butt Bitch, you got a cool butt [VERSE 2] Take a bite out a butt Then I keep it in my lip Like dip, I wish I was swimmin in her shit Like fish, I'd fist Her fanny like this Wear her anus as a bracelet ‘Round my wrist Fuck yo twenty karat gold I got two twenty karat hoes One I wear in public, and Then one I wear at home Hobbit in dat booty and Destroy it like I'm Frodo Then drop that stupid muthafucka On my nose in slow-mo Bitch, I'm all about the round butts I even fuck with brown butts And if that booty stankin That is what I call a loud butt Booty like a mountain I'm level with it crouchin’ Drinkin diarrhea out her Sphincter like a fountain I reckon that dat rectum is much Tighter than yo loose cunt If you ain't down with anal, then I don't wanna do stuff She let me in the back door That’s a cool slut Ray Bans on the booty That’s a cool butt [HOOK] Bitch, you got a cool butt Bitch You got a cool butt Little slut You got a cool butt Bitch, you got a cool butt Bitch, you got a cool butt Bitch You got a cool butt Goddamn You got a cool butt Bitch, you got a cool butt [OUTRO] Ayo All you fuckin’ ladies out there, man You all got some cool ass butts I just want to shout out to all the fine ass asses out there, yo Aye, shout out to Iggy Azalea's asshole Shout out to J-Lo, and her asshole Shout out to Nicolas Minaj’s butt Damn that’s a cool butt Quentin Tarantino, damn son, you got a cool butt, man Marky Mark That’s a butt right there Christoph Waltz Fuckin’ eat that ass out Go on, fade that shit out

[VERSE 1: CAMBOI] Bitch is high as fuck While she watchin All That Fuck a truck We can hotbox my ball sack Fall back and She say she love my raw raps Then she let me sniff her clit And I don't call back Smellin’ like a small bass Rap game Fan Li Got a big butt doe Rap game Bambi Your mamma suckin’ me From my dick to my bare feet Give me everything So I'm spoiled like Pierre's meat Approach the, sayin’ Teach me how to doug-a-las Open up ya mouth and I'mma teach ya how to suck a dick Bend ya like an Avatar And then I fuckin’ shove it in Squeeze them Mickey double D's Ba-da-ba, I'm lovin’ it But I could never love a bitch I just love the pussy stench Kissin’ cunts so much that I call my lips the pussy bench If I could be a lesbian Then I would be So please let me Smell yo pussy [HOOK] Let me smell yo pussy (Just let me get a whiff) Let me smell yo pussy (Damn) Let me smell yo pussy (That shit stink) Let me smell yo pussy (Oh my god) Let me smell yo pussy (Smells like shit) Let me smell yo pussy (Alright, this is too much for me, man) Let me smell yo pussy [VERSE 2: DEMONSTA] I love the smell of fresh cut Pussy grass in the morning Smells so good, that shit Needs a surgeon general’s warning I like it when my girl Smells a certain way So when I open up her legs It smells like Chic-fil-a On a Sunday With a past of Eatin’ chicken sandwiches And elopin’ a gay couple right after Come on, girl Can’t we play a game of Show-n-tell? If that pussy’s in sight, I Want to give that pussy a smell Aroma so strong It makes me feel dizzy, let’s get busy Today’s forecast is A hundred percent drizzly Smellin’ ya pussy gets me H Like huffin’ paint You say no to smellin’ pussy And DeMonsta just can’t I’ll smell it if it’s straight, sideways Or at a slant Oh shit, what happened? Did I go on a pussy rant? It’s not my fault I blame the pussy for bein’ so fine If it’s mine, I smell it, swirl it Like sweet berry wine [HOOK] Let me smell yo pussy Let me smell yo pussy Let me smell yo pussy Let me smell yo pussy Let me smell yo pussy Let me smell yo pussy Let me smell yo pussy

[VERSE 1: LOUIS] I don't really want to rap no more Don't wanna hear the trap no more I don't wanna hear the racks or the stacks Or the volume of your packs I attack when you track those fours Know I got flows for Pacifics Yoke, no specifics I open and you can get it all So I'm in her jaws like the great white Hate, but my fate like Construction, I'm knocking down her walls And I give it all Think I'm getting lame again Wolverine Get the rage again Major Wayans Feel the pain again I'm just looking for the blood Feel the rayne within Don't stop And it won't stop Getting loose so it won't lock But I won't drop albums? But how come the boy getting turn outs? Tire to the ground Watch it burn out Hoes wanna yearn now But they get the peace Like a crows feet Say my name, but don't know me No flex zone when I stroll Like it's Sremmurd when I flow But I don't Baby, I don't even know me (Ahhh!) Maybe I should switch the flow? Maybe I should switch the hoes? And garden this I'm just sparking Pardon this Heart of this Is what I'm preaching When I'm reaching But they can't control [HOOK] You ain’t dank and chill, bitch You ain’t even dank [VERSE 2: CAMBOI] Yo, Cambizzle get the chisel Then he split the pussy Slut twerkin’ in my face So I bit the tooshie Took a fuckin’ bite Out her butt like a cookie But I still made her cum Cuz I ain't no rookie (yes sir) Hoes on my dick Like genitals warts Always up inside 'em Like a criminal court Yo I finger popped ya girl Until the bitch bled Smdh, she Suckin my dick head Blew me for an hour Till my dick red Told her not to stop Till my dick dead Plant my fuckin’ nose In between the bitch legs Started chewin’ her clitoris Like some motherfuckin’ Big Red Before the trick left I gave that ass a spank Said she need a ride But I got half a tank (I don’t have any gas) Kicked her to the curb, here You can have yo skank (she stank) She ain't really all that chill And she ain't even dank [HOOK] You ain’t dank and chill, bitch You ain’t even dank [VERSE 3: YOUNG RAY] You ain't with some real dudes What the hell you think? You be rollin' reggie bush I be rollin' dank Young Ray, Louie And my homie, Camboi Swear I'm feelin' like Khalifa Cuz we dem damn boyz Yeah success is what I'm thinkin' bout I'm livin' what I'm dreamin' bout Connected to this music, mane It's feelin' like we syncin' now Damn Flow like water, guess you sinkin' now You better watch the throne I overthrow you so I'm kingin' now Cause you ain't even dank, boy I be with the crew NBE, Dartgang Cedd Nati, what it do? I be gettin' so high I swear I don't have a clue Rollin' up twenty-one Guess I'm chillin' in the rue, ooh Mike Loud Go and write it in stone Say I cop a pen and pad But I write in my phone Thumbin' through the check Every time I leave the bank I can see why you hatin' and Baby girl I don't want you because [HOOK] You ain’t dank and chill, bitch You ain’t even dank

[VERSE 1] Aye, let me Ask a question Which way is One Direction headed? Is it up or down? Or is it left or right? If a dime's on its side Then who decides If it's heads or it's tails? Does tails ever fail? Cuz I'm pretty sure some Times heads prevails I'm givin’ head to males Does that make me gay? Fuck him twice in a day? Is that a re-lay? Is bakin’ a cake A piece of cake? Is a bleach debate A clean debate? What if I put some Bleach in a cake? What happens if I feed A vegan a steak? Does he blow up? Implode or combust? If you trust a pair of tits Is it a trust bust? If a tree fall in the woods And someone is around To hear it make a sound Does it fall in love? [VERSE 2] I got a cock like a redwood Balls like a cantaloupe Flow so dope Maya motherfuckin’ Angelou The difference Between me and she Is that I am a ten And she is a three I'm a livin’ legend And she is deceased And I don't give fuck Why the caged bird sings I just wanna know about The birds and the bees And how a bee dick fits In bird pussy Because if a motherfucker Want to get a cup of Hot Joe Pesci Do his palms get sweaty Like his mom's spaghetti? On his mom's spaghetti Mom's spaghetti Mom's spaghetti No beard, clean shave Am I still pretty? Or would I look weird Like Steve Buscemi? Ben Stiller cookin’ Crystal in the city Is he Walter White? Or Walter Mitty? When a fire fighter fails To put out a fire, does He get to keep his job? Or is the fighter fired? Is it better to be Pissed off than on? If I told R Kelly Would he be pissed off? Got a shower made of gold But it’s not a gold shower Got a dog named Courage, so Why is he a coward? Guess I just don't see the Irony, but if he's Talkin’ to a dogwood, is he Barking up the wrong tree? [VERSE 3] Catch me hangin’ From a pine tree Am I Santa Clause? Bitch, I might be Yo bitch spread her asshole For me while we were Skyping I blocked that trick on Facebook When she told me she a Pisces Talkin bout yo horoscope is Enough to make me slap a hoe Into limbo with Leonardo DiCaprio Fuckin’ hoes obese Right in the roast beef Smokin’ weed and holdin’ these Nuts, sippin’ Codine Stackin’ goat cheese But my swiss is in the bank Mack on that frumunda Under Hilary Swank Catch me chillin’ At the First Citizens Like a little kid on fifty Milligrams of Ritalin Spillin’ gin On Fifty Cent Whisperin’ To his shitty kid That he's livid since I didn’t Repent for my sin, when I whipped out my dick and Hit his chinny chin chin Then he went to my crib And said “let me in”, so I told him I don’t tussle With a lesbian Then he grabbed an axe From the back of his Cadillac Sorry Miss Jackson, but Ya married a lumberjack Curt chopped down Every one of my trees, he's One of many men who wish Death upon me (and my trees)

[VERSE 1] Yo, fuck Mac Miller And fuck Chris Webby Motherfuck Eminem And his mom’s spaghetti Push my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry Unlike Don McLean’s bitch When I jizzed in her eye Willie Nelson smokes mid grade I vape dank Burned keef in Dutch And then I ashed on Drake’s face Adam Levine thinks he Hardcore, hell nah He ain’t got to go to war for me To make ‘em feel the shell shock I’m so hard I’m the fuckin’ Hope Diamond I was MJ’s medic And I refused to revive him Machine Gun Kelly Ass up on the telly Gettin’ rammed with a strap-on Lisa Lampanelli A porno flick, with Director Cam Smith Blood guts out the butt Cuz I wrote it in the script Cut through a uterus With the tip of my dick Smoked crack with Bobby Brown And took sixty-six hits Shit, I'm a 90's kid, bitch I know how to use a phone book And how to post about it on Twitter through my Chromebook No, you couldn't step to me like A paraplegic deprived Of feet, cuz I Am the sickest wigger alive [HOOK] The sickest wigger alive The sickest wigger alive I Am the sickest Fuckin’ Wigger alive [VERSE 2] Yes yes y'all, I fapped To the nudes of J-Law And sprayed on tongues of cunts Who dropped they jaw When they were appalled By all who were enthralled With a plethora of hoes Who chose to take they panties off For the camera You think it's so wrong? For a dude to wanna view Boobs with no bra? “When the fuck did guys Become so perverted?” Probably around the same time the Central system became nervous Got my semen leakin’ from the spleen In Morgan Freeman's autopsy I've been raping bodies Longer than Bill Cosby In me cargo shorts pockets I be dual-wielding shotties Dos slugs to the face will make An average joe so sloppy Fuck a crime wave I'm a known Tsunami Fuck a dime face In the chrome Bugatti Crawlin’ up the drain While you sittin on the potty Cauterize your asshole Cuz I take shit from nobody Im so high My ears seep smoke I’m so shallow, but I still get deep throat The sickest wigger of the west Except on the east coast Bars so hot, I’m Givin’ bitches heat strokes [BRIDGE] The sickest wigger of the west, except I’m givin’ bitches heat strokes The sickest wigger of the west, except I’m on the east coast Bars so hot I’m givin’ bitches heat strokes [VERSE 3] Flow’s practically, the dopest Flow since the dope patterning Of flow I chose to throw over The verses which I’m rappening Peep the gallery My artwork is masterly My lyrics is Da Vinci, yours Were extras in Love Actually The only time you’re lappin’ me is When you suck my Dick Dastardly Ain’t no place I’d rather be than Trapped in sex trafficking Smacking you laterally Bashin’ ya cap on the tapestry, laughing Cuz you’re too much of a fag to contact My house and ask for me So quit sassin’ me And come smoke crack with me Snappin your chastity I’m in your ass where the pastors be (orgasming) Last Saturday You happily sat at Applebee’s And asked your server, Valerie “May I have the egg salad, please?” Pure savagery That's a massive amount of calories Grab an analogy, and make Like Mary Kate and Ash-a-ley As I lather the latter teen In half a bath of Vaseline Then fuck the bitch again Before the end of my refractory period Ya dumb dipshit Listener of mine You could never comprehend All my vigorous rhymes Bitch, I'm already sick and I get sicker with time Y'all should recognize I'm The sickest wigger alive [HOOK] The sickest wigger alive The sickest wigger alive I Am the sickest Fuckin’ Wigger alive

[VERSE 1] I have fallen and I cannot get up Call Life Alert I'm crawling and I'm horny as fuck I kinda like the dirt You seem pretty trill though Here is my number Maybe we can chill - no? Oh, only dykes avert Talkame, baby I want to hear more about you Hang out with you and Strip you of your moral values And down to your round boobs I'll scrounge arousal Lounge, smoke loud, and Get milked like cows do I'mma fuck a bitch wearing Diamond shoes and gucci shit Open up that ass and Let me see that nucleus Beat the pussy up Like my name Uriah Faber You think I am a rapper? Bitch, I am a raper Do yourself a favor and Ash that flavored paper Save the roach for later We can roast it in the nater And toke with Joe Frazier And watch the show Frasier Say no, ya cold glacier Cuz you a total babester And you retarded like a Motherfucker with autism Open ya orifices so I Can stick my balls in 'em Dunkin’ on you bitches And then I call Griffin Askin Blake if he seen it And he said "I sure didn't" Damn dude Maybe you should pay attention Before you know it, I'll be The reason that yo babies missin’ I am crayola and You could not rock with me So make like some taco meat And do not talkame [BRIDGE] Do not talkame Don’t you fuckin’ talkame You should never fuckin’ talkame Just don’t talkame [VERSE] I get in where I fit in, even where I didn't, persistently slippin’ In women and fill 'em with jism To split them like fission Within your wedding I would Be the best man, to give Ya girl a shaking orgasm On a web Cam- Boi Smif dunks in Ya ass, like basketball Don't y'all be flattered at all I am on adderall Fuck you, pay me Hate me crazy Caking ladies In baby gravy Make me saying Chelsea Lately Lately I've been Raping babies And I finger rape whores On my finger skateboards Ollie over ovaries cuz That's what I paid for An awful azul waffle's Not docile at brothels, more less a Colossal debacle for a head's Nostril, navel to forehead Corbin Bleu's cheese Sudanese cornbread I'm sick of receiving that Boring whore's boars head Dead and gone with the Windows 98 bottles of beer on the Walmart Shopping Eric Cartman served on A Trayvon Martin Lawrence Attackin’ her vag box hard, in The back of a matchbox car, tap Ass in the hatchback and that snatch Is wetter than a Pavlov dog- Gone-it I shouldn’t have smoked that midgrade weed I don’t even know what I was talking about in those last couple bars Just take me home I don’t want to be here anymore I’m sorry, everybody I went too far and I’ll admit it