I’m awesome the sum of all awes and your star struck this summer is ours and the tars stuck to your little paws you been crawling in dirt I’ve been watering flowers Soldering towers Then flying planes into them Slaughtering pigs While they squeal my wind is up Slobbering chicks When they see my dick is out The Rizz is real And it’s now Did you get a Tetnis shot? And the only time I stay in my lane Is when I’m in traffic driving the wrong way And I’ve come a long way Since when I mixed yak with Bombay Headed uphill almost took a pill It had its hook in for real But I looked in the mirror And choked on some tears And righted my psyche By tightening my Nikes And writing off into space G And I’ve been spacey Since that mom lady Was getting slaughtered housed by slim shady Gifted and articulate I make my own marching order And I’ll order you to march In March I think I’ve got a thot disorder… Crossed the border