Yeah, that's how it had to go I got some folks who play with toys that's not no Hasbro's How I slow it down and still go fast f*****d? Grab and go, s**ke some dope, watching Camp Lazlo How they looking at me like I'm sacrilegious? Gasping when I pop up in the cut like I'm an apparition How's that all the ask for difference? Ash the spliffs, I'm in the kitchen cooking up some classy dishes Yo, how the f**k Luigi get a mansion? And how I bat these beats so hard like I'm Giancarlo Stanton You see this pose I stand in? That's cuz my pockets stuffed so fat they hug my thighs just like they're mother f**king Temple Grandin How I keep my eyes on stacks, I got this ray gun on my back like this Der Eisendrache Son, how you think you s**king runtz? Let me upgrade your blunts, these shits taste like they're Pack-A-Punched My collar popped like I'm an 80s bully The way I beat the beat up, beat and give this shit a noogie I'm so high that I can't feel, how I'm rapping lo-fi I feel like Ben Beal I whip the Prius just a little heavy I used to work the corner deli I'd steal Martinelli's Yo, how you dirty and you smelly? And how I run this track with all this chicken in my belly? Yeah, used to break into my parents wine stash Roll up some fine thrax and boot up some Minecraft Now I'm copping all my own bottles, because my pockets look like Nicocado Avocado Yeah, how? They ask me how I do it They ask me how I keep a smile even though I'm going through it How? They ask, it's inconceivable You wouldn't believe the type of shit I've seen some people do