Yeah, watch out for the rocks under your tires your feet yeah
Got my wadurglokk, drive-by cleaning out they teeth, yeah
Put that in my sock, I'm drippin all over my seat
I had a battle with my pride, them lions ended up deceased
Yeah, formulated that missile
It's all correlated in pencil
I just finished spittin kinetiCC
Now, I'm lookin downhill, aimed at potential
None of this personality confidential
Unless you oblivious
Spirit uplifted, nothing insidious
Got a destination, we go, no city bus
Digging into music for a million
Two shovels breaking
Now they both got curved handles like sippy-cups
Like BabyTron just waiting til the billies come
Finger through them sometime off the exit
Now I'm crossing that road, no lily jumps
Yeah, watch out for the rocks under your tires your feet yeah
Got my wadurglokk, drive-by cleaning out they teeth, yeah
Put that in my sock, I'm drippin all over my seat
I had a battle with my pride, them lions ended up deceased
Yeah, why would I worry bout this mountain
When we been waiting for a peak, yuh
Why would I put it in my hands if it always ends up in defeat yeah
What's the point in trust, if you only loyal til the green becomes brown
Fiends and bloodhounds, giving up the keys
To your soul for skeet and gun sounds
Please let me speak to your tweaked ahh feet
Bout' tough ground and the underground world
It's elite, no Nether, I'm scared bout my time
Obsolete, though tethered
Overlooked bars sharp, like discreet cold weather
My brain on the wings, but my feet pulled centre
Tryna see everything through the keeper's retina
Walkin in the light like I'm fallin from the sky, MC feet like feathers
Yeah, watch out for the rocks under your tires your feet yeah
Got my wadurglokk, drive-by cleaning out they teeth, yeah
Put that in my sock, I'm drippin all over my seat
I had a battle with my pride, them lions ended up
Decreased in population, make them chickens into Cajun
Haters tryna sit me down, I keep standing at this ovation
Lil gangy, just be patient, iureigns coming for an incomparable duration
Just turnt the key to leave the station, undeceased
Get out that station, forreal yuh
Like the nation gettin impatient
I gotta fulfill the craving, man
Like 101 dalmation, like