(Verse 1)
Pour the lighter fluid, let the flint spark/
Highly accurate, I'll never leave a missed mark/

Golden heart placed right under where my ribs are/
Rapping until my death or an honorable discharge/
This kid's smart, mastered the art of war/

My rightful title's set in stone like King Arthur's sword/
I'm carnivore, chargin at the scent of blood/
Deadly tongue, the Pearly Gates is where you'll be ending up/

Since the age of 0 I've been rhyming words/
The illest human being to ever be alive on Earth/
Top quality tracks, I've got the Midas curse/

Make it then distribute it, notorious as Heisenberg/
Dark powers like that of the great Cthulu/
Leave you seeing doubles, Naruto's shadow clone jutsu/

Got my handy dandy notebook, I ain't talkin Blue's Clues/
Few screws loose, but that's what's attracting them to my Youtube./


(Chorus)
Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/
Always in the lab cooking like I'm Walter White/

Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/
The bars I write are potent as the meth from Walter White/
Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/

Always in the lab cooking like I'm Walter White/
Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/
The bars I write are potent as the meth from Walter White/


(Verse 2)
Titanic thoughts in a mind that's never sinkin/

Hustling tapes like twenty sacks by Pinkman/
You can never beat this, suffix to prefix/
4 brain cells, I do this without thinkin/

Underrated, the unsung hero/
Rip your spine out, I'm a young Sub-Zero/
The cream of the crop, reaching the top/

Hit em with a hard enough kick, they'll be leavin their socks/
Frequently hot, often known to heat up the block/
Capabilities of Rudy Tabootie squeezin on chalk/

Tryna get respected so I write until my wrist cramps/
Illegal contraband stuffed inside my slim pants/
Dope is in my jeans (genes), that's how the story goes/

Makin haters sit like the Lincoln Memorial/
Wicked as the Witch of the West, no gimmick/
So fly I got a full ride scholorship for Quidditch./


(Chorus)
Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/

Always in the lab cooking like I'm Walter White/
Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/
The bars I write are potent as the meth from Walter White/

Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/
Always in the lab cooking like I'm Walter White/
Wa-Walter White, Wa-Wa-Wa-Walter White/

The bars I write are potent as the meth from Walter White/

(Verse 3)

My style's unique, yo it's nothing that can be classified/
Music's audio so what's it matter if I'm black or white?/
A mastermind, coming through leaving you perplexed/

Raping rhyme patterns after strappin on a Durex/
Winded up and I'm ready to blow the roof off/
Skin tone whiter than a brand new cue ball/

Bowl of beats topped with cheese, ranch, and croutons/
Armored up and ready for battle, Hau Mulan./