Untouchable
[Verse 1: CRYM]

See me floating like a lily pad, more golden than Trinidad
Bring a couple biddies back, which one of you really bad?
Show me where them titties at, bigger than a minivan
My world spinning fast, dabble in this and that
Zig a zag, lick a flap , light it up, hit the grass
I'm a hot knife through her she a brick of hash
So smooth, so dope so sensual
Progress make success eventual
My process profound, I'm the general
So get up off the privates, bitch I'm smoking science
Technology, oddball odyessy
Ironically, they the fake shit I'm the novelty
You couldn't put a shot on me, motherfucker
With a flashflood in a firehose couldn't get a drop on me
Black skullcap like I'm finna start a robbery
Never copped a plea for any of my atrocities
Stop talking please, unless it's Guapanese
Better know I'm bout my budder like I'm Paula Deen
All I dream about is Spadas and equality
You need to tell your girlfriend to quit calling me
I'm provided for I don't need nobody sovereignty
Catch me at the site of an arson laughing demonically
If I gave her jewelry, she'll be the one on her knees
Me and my posse we riders like the Janjaweed
Man I'm positive no one could out-settle you
My heaven is devil-proof, CR, what the hell it do
She take me straight to the head like my name Selsun Blue
No flaking bitch you come when I tell you to
Hit my wisevape so discreetly
Like a nice ratio of wax to the tree leaf
My personal genie, and I won't waste a wish
On a damn Lamborghini, I wanna be more than rich
Indestructable playboy philanthropist
Billionaire genius, T. Stark brand of shit
Live on the mic dabbing til I'm inanimate
Copious cannabis collection in the cabinet
I'm a connosieur of the pure and the potent
Chasing after cheese these rappers on they rodent
Here's hoping the plan that I set in motion
Promotion to center stage and maybe you might get to open
Okay I'm reloading, now I'm stoving y'all frozen
You really can't afford to stay loafing
Bumping Beethoven, talk about a motherfucking classic
250 on the glass to catch ashes, my ass classy
The S Class got gats in the back seat
I'm playing though, the hammers ain't riding that flashy
That diesel got me moving at a lower framerate
Goals like Pele, all I need is a playmate
It makes no difference that me and Keef are the same age
Or Joey for that matter we got distinct day games
Ain't gotta say names, calling out stray lames
Piledrive your wildside and send you on your way tame
Pause, the bylaws do not apply to this guy
Got the bread locked up, swagger on twist tie
Burning like a filament, feeling fucking brilliant
Swagger on a zillion, track an arctic wolf
Prints fresher than William, cunnylingus cotillions
You cop the quarter my chop cost more than a condominium
Now I gotta be the drill sergeant to these civilians
In my prime like meridians, chilling with my affiliates