[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Welcome to the Compton Zoo, ridin' on a chocolate moose
Camoflage Hummer gang, interior by Dr. Seuss

Gold dust, gold chain you knew I had to rock the noose
Just a ^!$$% anyway, Emmett Till semi spray
But I pack a right hook only Robin Givens knew

Knock him out, paramedics had to use the Pikachu
Who invited sharks to the neighborhood swimming pool?
Sellin' streebo out of Deebo's pigeon coup-

Deville, "Ooh he ill" is what the (*##$es say
That'll put your dick away, bullets tend to ricochet
Padlocks say Shawn Kemp had a flat top

Trynna sell this Richard Pryor autographed magic box
I might trade for a hard !@$^ or a sasquatch
A two-tone do-rag or a Matlock DVD, flip hoes no TLC

Sell PCP to minors. Sherm by the boatload
Perm from the soul glow, closest that I ever been to church was the pollo


[Verse 2]
I wrote this verse on my way to church
Rifle and the autographed Bible in the backseat

Life is like a track meet: When you hear them shots better run ^!$$%
Cause I got that mother$#&@ing gun ^!$$%
Drug-dealer, crime rates run in the family

Juvenile felon so I'll never go the Grammy's
Who cares? Rather drive drunk bumpin' some Brandy
Going hard in the paint like I'm Olowokandi

Say, "Hi" to the big black forty when it click-clack
Push a ^!$$%'s wig back, pray for his family
Catch his mom slippin' turn him to Bambi

Prolly slam it like Camby, cocaine flow
Hoes propane blow, Peggy Hill
All my weapons kill come and test it ^!$$%


[Speaking Interlude]


By the way, mixtape December 30th...you're welcome

[Verse 3]

I'm that %#@! Frankie Lymon was stuffing up his arms
Firearms snuck in the luggage just for the $#&@ of it
I'm who would be runnin' %#@! if Jason took a day off

Cruisin' with that Tommy Gun, rip a ^!$$%'s face off
Vanilla Sky, got 'em high, Glock named Paula
Sit inside of my tinted ride I squeeze it she be moanin'

Kelly Slater trynna rock the top, sharks start swarmin'
Now you stuck in deep water with a smooth barracuda
Custom Bape, German Lugers levitate, meet your maker

!#@), let 'em mace ya
(*##$ so she can grade in greatness, Sick###
Guard-dog swag, but never bit none

Your (*##$ cunt, ask her where she got that %#@! from