[Verse 1]
I'm so crafty, (*##$, get at me
It's a different feeling like you scratched that pat weave

Mother$#&@ a blog sponsor
Reverse the drums like it's manga? word
Hey baby, do you remember when?

We was lit, fireworks, Lake Michigan??
Well, maybe we can start again
Infarction myocardial, I'll break ya heart again

Did it once when I was that gone
Guess when I heard that? When I was back home
Handicapped Clark Kent, ain't a hand to save ya

Lend me some sugar 'cuz I am ya neighbor
Say I'm Ottawa Hills, thinking I'm pompous
Just got expensive taste, I'm peeing POM piss

Harvard, graduated with the cords
Soap is to ya chest, bars sweeping through the pores
Know you waited for the dope for a couple of years

But you ain't $#&@ing with flow 'less you touching the Pier
I'm watching the Pats while I'm cuffing a beer
And I'm finna get some dome with no $#&@ing brazier

New %#@! ain't rocking like it's post-"Carter"
On ya smartphones but you ain't getting smarter
Harvard, graduated with the cords


[Verse 2]
(Mother$#&@ers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more)

Feeling skeptical of calling 'em my slime no more
My time's no more than a rhyme so slow it'd have to
EDM the %#@! before the sine bass floored

Nextel era how I chirp these skeets
Killing vegetables the same as when I murk these beets (Skirt!)
I pull up and then I take off

Bath salt flow, lemme come and rip ya face off
Toledo Blade or the Miami Herald
It'd be a sin if you went and told a lie to these Pharaohs, uh

Eating buckeyes, order a McGangBang
Saw be killing %#@!, we do the same thang
No sympathy from ^!$$%s you be passing

In Goodwill jackets and $#&@ing Court Classics
Asking for change and bus passes
The sum's 41 stumping out ya punk $$#es. Real.