Dumb white fuck, scum from the jump
Trash from the dump, every limb stay numb
35 blunts and the sun aint up
I dont need to rush and you aint gotta wait up
Either way, uhm, Ima make way up while you coming to the finish
You will see me splitting ribbons, really wish that they were kidding
When they say that I be killin but they mean it, bitch
I put it down, you couldnt even leave it, couldnt lay it, Im archaic
Im the fire in the basement, Im the bomb in the attic
Im your heart when its racing, Stone Cold theme song when I really get it going
Mick Foley car crash, droppin like Owen
RIP to the blue fucking blazer
And fuck the people behind the scenes that didnt make sure it was safer