Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis
Throwin' chairs, killin' %#@!
I'm half privileged, think white and have !@$@ lips

A tad different, mad smart, act ignorant
%#@!, I'll pass a class when my dad starts giving %#@!s
But as long as our relationship is turdless

I'm a keep burning rubber and $#&@ing these beats with burnt dick
Who dat? Oh, that new coon John Cusack
A Mecca button-up, shop and bring Fubu back

Hands full of !@%!e, mouth full of crack muzak
Odd Future on the doo-rag, guess who's back?
With no hint, we're eggin' with no tint

Plus there's a shotgun under the seat where your ho sits
The Night Striker, I'm riding her, up-tying her
There's nine Vicodins stuck inside the windpipes of her

A little bit of sherm sure provokes the $#&@ing fight in her
She started biting 'cause I'm giving @@#! like it's advice to her
Take that, I'm on top like wave caps

This is grade-A rap, Domo bring that bass back, ^!$$%

Um, Domo couldn't be here...

I don't like to talk about it