[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
This is my electronic press kit, hot as some fresh %#@!
^!$$% recollect (*##$, grow grey hairs, don't stress it

I text message, messages to $#&@in' estrogen
She lets me in, I sex her then she sexier than my leather vans
Cause I never am purchasing, reimbursing your currency

Put your body on the curb to work the street, I hearse the streets
Heard she sweet, she Hershey's sweet but me I'm extravagent
Hop on the bandwagon kid, I'm about to tell you some tragic %#@!

The love is lost and the drugs they cost, in the studio mixing raw
(*##$es %#@! in my drawers like you piss in my drawers
^!$$% my dick's in her jaw

I'm Wes Snipes with lead pipes, don't dabble with the apple
Cause a swagga like mine turn them apples into Snapple
$#&@ the pick of the raffle, king of the castle

^!$$%, Genghis Khan mansion, we the Marilyn Manson
Making money in the present, it be safe for my grandsons
African drums for when the champ come, (*##$


[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
Suicide watch ^!$$%, kill yourself

Opposition who? ^!$$% reveal yourself
How you steal our swag and figure you still yourself?
Splinter Cell creeping in this (*##$, you couldn't feel the stealth

Wolves are prowling, hunger at it's $#&@ing best
I'm a beast like the gorilla head that is on my chest
Please let me flex, I'm going off I need some $#&@in' bread

Drugs are green, my (*##$es white and tonight I need $#&@in' head
Excuse our swag, I'm tryna tone it down like Jenny Craig
Fresh to death then I guess we looking like the living dead

Oh %#@!, yo (*##$, look at how I'm doing you
(*##$es on my dick but look at me I'm $#&@ing beautiful
^!$$%s tryna figure out, but all I hear in my interviews

Is why this so cool? You ^!$$%s are so unusual
Wolf Gang, point me to a ^!$$% I should prove it to
Under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hula hoops


[Bridge: Hodgy Beats]
The fortress is fortified ((*##$)

Money in my pockets like I'm 45, Hodgy Beats recording live
(*##$ I be surely high and I don't need wings to fly
I'm the air with the pigs, Left Brain, Domo Genesis


[Verse 3: Tyler the Creator]
Knock-knock, who's there? It's me

Your girlfriend had a really nice meeting with my dick (What?)
I killed that #~!!@ and grabbed that knife
Now I got real authentic cheetah print %#@! (^!$$%, you're a liar)

^!$$% don't believe me, kiss your lady
And boy, you're gonna get them heebie jeebies?
^!$$% my dick stay way disease-y, I make it look easy

51-50, I'm off the Heezy, you ain't got no $#&@in' Yeezy?
(5 albums, 100 songs, and you ain't got no $#&@in' Yeezy?
I bet you got some J-Kwon, you ain't got no $#&@in Yeezy?)

Came in the game like Speedy Gonzalez, I'm $#&@in' Looney
See these girls talkin' all that %#@! (What?)
I'm just tryna see some tits (What?)

Let's get it poppin' like, MC Lyte, around some !@()s
I'm, out this (*##$ like hocus pocus
And me and Lucas got a couple of pickles

And met up with (*##$es, gave 'em### on their dimples
Then my dick went limp so, took about 3 pills of Extenzo
Now my dick's longer than a 5 door limo

Harder than a soft right hook from kimbo on PCP and cilantro
When I'm with your (*##$ I'm like, "Where my dick go?"
Now she think I'm 'bout to eat her whole

Enchilada, I gotta lotta that 'Preme and I'm paying nada
It seems that I'm product placement but I'm not I'm just $#&@in' awesome
Yo mama look like a ugly ($#&@ you) loser