| Can’t be
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| My Friends
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| I can’t handle thi-*cough*
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| This is like if that Blue Oyster shit met that Afghan Kush I had and they had a
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| baby
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| And then meanwhile, that crazy Northern Lights stuff I had and that Super Red
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| Espresso Snowflake met and had a baby
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| And by some miracle those babies met and fucked…
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| Who am I?
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| Too High
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| Flew to Tokyo
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| I’m in Dubai
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| I’m too fried
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| Super size
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| Truth or Dare
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| Do or Die
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| Yeah
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| Not from Greece but I’m Socrates (Yeah)
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| Crushing mollies in my coffee beans (Woo)
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| Every morning sloppy hotties wanna follow me (Why?)
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| They probably saw me on a shopping spree (Yeah)
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| And my dick meteor, that’s astronomy (Yeah)
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| And her clit meatier, that’s pastrami cheese (Ew)
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| Comment these when I spit my apologies
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| Obviously I’m a king, you a pawn to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Talk is cheap (Woo)
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| For that gold plaque I’ll come knock your teeth
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| You need Prozac (You need Prozac)
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| Swallow all these on your knees (Wheee)
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| Don’t hold back
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| Who am I?
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| Too High
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| Flew to Tokyo
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| I’m in Dubai
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| I’m too fried
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| Super size
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| Truth or Dare
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| Do or Die
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| Look
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| Who am I when I’m lucid I
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| Pull off in a coup and fly off televised
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| The movin' mind in an enterprise
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| Lemon lime liquor, Bdice the Ice on a vibe
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| Let it sip smooth
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| Girl I’ve got a flow to make your hips move
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| Rappin' to my lyrics like your bitch knew
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| Whippin' in the kitchen got your wrist too
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| I fucked that up but its okay, ditch the Durango
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| Pop the trunk just to get a bag of the mango
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| Blowing Sam L’s right up out of his Kangol
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| When I *honk honk* him to get out the Range Rove
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| Boy
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| Who am I?
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| Too High
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| Flew to Tokyo
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| I’m in Dubai
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| I’m too fried
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| Super size
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| Truth or Dare
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| Do or Die
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| Too High
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| I’m in Dubai
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| Super size
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| Truth or Dare
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| Do or Die |