call me tiger woods boy I got that iron on me with a knife open ready ta cut dismemberin bodys I don't give a motha fuck you can call them laws snitch middle finger up in the air pardon notta nadda fuckin thing that I gotta do hurricane drippin oceanianic fluid flowin sprayed err day I'm flippin bricks from a street with a fleet a real g's baggin up with a prophet onna low bitch we pushin generating revenue on avenues an porches liked by a fuckin few so ask me if I give a fuck I'm soda poppin outta trunk an Styrofoam sippin tippin down but I'm comin up fuck a haters visions anunaki to you muffuqaz brainstorm ol flabergast an mindfuck a human chop em up like a karate class simple ol me Chillin vibin inna Jason mask lookin fer tha perfect person merk em an jus dump their ass